Rotarua is a very smelly city. There’s the constant smell of bad eggs or whatever is in the air wherever you go. After calling in to the information site we found several places of interest to visit, one being sited in town called Sulphur Point, a sort of pathway with information plaques along the way telling you the history of the place and what you were seeing. The lake at this point was milky white from all the geo thermal compounds that were flowing into it and there were several mud pools that were bubbling obnoxious gasses into the air, a bit like a lunar landscape really. After stopping and reading one plaque near a mud hole I had the uncontrollable urge to start laughing and the plaque actually stated that the gasses emitted were the same as nitrous oxide or laughing gas, of course Sheila wouldn’t believe me but I swear it’s true.
Later we visited a place called Wai-O-Tapu, described as a Thermal Wonderland, which included lots of smelly places and some that were incredibly picturesque, thanks to Jo for a fresh supply of superlatives.
Look at the picture of one in particular called the artist’s palette.
We carried on to Lake Taupo and on driving over a hill into town were met with a wonderful view of the Lake with two snow capped mountains in the distance.
Today was a very good day indeed. We started with a walk round the harbour where we found a family of black swans eating weed from the bottom of the lake and an old lake steamer that was taking people for a cruise.
We then went to the Huka Falls, the river Waikato exits from the lake and passes very fast through a narrow gorge 15 metres across, the best example I have ever seen.
Down the road is a prawn farm and after some deliberation decided to take the tour and go fishing for prawns afterwards. We fed some smaller prawns by grabbing a handful of pellet food and holding our hands underwater, even at 5-7 cm long we could still feel them nip our hands with their pincers.
We went along a nature trail which ended where there was a geothermal foot spa, a bit like paddling in the sea but a lot hotter and very refreshing.
Fishing for prawns took me back to my childhood where you had a cane pole, like you support plants with, a short line with a small hook on the end onto which you put the bait. I managed to catch 4 of varying sizes but declined to take them to the restaurant where the chef would cook them for free and instead released them back.
It was a long time in the planning but I took my glider flight today and it is impossible to describe, but I’ll try.
We got to the airfield and it seemed deserted but I eventually found the guy that I had e-mailed, there were no gliders in sight but he soon had us wheeling them out of the hangar along with the tow plane. He made a call to get the pilot for the tow plane and all was set as he took me through pre-flight checks and told what would happen. I thought I would be sitting in the back but oh no right at the very front. I still can’t understand why I had no apprehensions at all. The tow plane took us up to 5000ft and released, just rushing air is all I could hear, brilliant. I agreed to some aerobatics but was not fully ready for what was to come, a loop the loop and a couple of slide dives and pull-ups, the G force surprised me somewhat but still exhilarating and no sick on the canopy. The pilot searched for thermals to increase height and said it was an excellent day for gliding as we went from cloud to cloud (these are where the thermals are under). After almost an hour it was over far too soon and I was back on the ground after experiencing what was one of the best times of my life. After chatting for a bit with the club members I was surprise to find out that the guy who took me up was 75.
We would like to have stayed in Lake Taupo for bit longer but alas it’s off to Napier tomorrow and wine country.
Friday, 21 November 2008
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4 comments:
WOW....The glider flight sound's amazing dad. Glad you enjoyed it so much. Think me and Phil would have had to have an N.D before we got in the cockpit!!!
It sounds soooo amazing and looks a lot like Iceland in parts (but sunnier!!!)
I'm sure Sheila will be 'gliding' in wine country... sorry that was nearly as bad as Andy's squid joke...
Jo x
It all sounds so wonderful. You 2 really know how to enjoy retirement! Gary went on a glider trip for his birthday - frightened the shit out of him. Perhaps your view was better...
Glad Sheila's keeping up with the pace, I need a sit down just thinking about it. But what do you mean, her 'back legs' are standing up to it. I'd pull him on that, Sheila. Enjoy the wine on the next stop (and anywhere else, come to that). Think about us poor sad people left behind when you lift the glass. Cheers! x
Wow the glider looks fantastic I'm not jelous at all! Shelia have you found any nice wines, any labels you recognise?
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