Cool off this Summer in 5 of the TOP water holes NZ’s South Island has to offer

Jumping into icey cold water on a blistering hot sunny day is one of the simple joys in life. But combine this with stunning alpine scenery and pristine fresh water, and you’ve got yourself a swimming experience that you’ll never forget! So with summer fast approaching and temperatures beginning to rise, we’ve put together a list (in no particular order) of our favourite spots to cool off while backpacking New Zealands South Island.

1. Blue Pools (Haast)


There’s few places in the world that look truly inviting even on a rainy day- but Blue Pools is defiantly one of them! Just a short walk from State Highway 6 roadside, are a series of pristine pools carved out by millions of years of erosion. Acting almost like a basin, these pools catch azure blue glacial fed waters which are so clear that you’d swear there must be a giant sized Brita filter in there somewhere. Absolute Perfection.

2. Glendhu Bay (Wanaka)


Don’t fancy hiking for hours just to take a dip? Then check out Glendhu Bay. This picturesque bay is accessible straight from the roadside meaning you can park up, set up the deck chairs, get ou the barby and cool yourself off in Lake Wanaka’s crystal clear waters between baking yourself in the Summer sun. This water will chill you to the bones, so have your towel basking in the sun ready to warm you right up again. Happy Days!

No car? No worries! A walking/ cycling trail skirts the lake’s edge and starts at Roys Bay in the centre of Wanaka. This well paved, fairly undulating track allows you to take in iconic scenery, including the infamous “Wanaka Tree”. At Waterfall creek, continue along the track until you reach Glendhu Bay, enjoying secluded pebbled beaches and the majestic beauty of Mt Aspiring along the way.

3. Moke Lake (Queenstown)


Just 12kms outside of Queenstown, along an unsealed road lies the little hidden gem that is Moke Lake. This simple but beautiful DOC campsite is the perfect spot for a days picnic and a dip into refreshing waters. If you’re the camping type, this site will suit you perfectly. Pitch your tent on the waters edge, marvel at a starry night sky free from light pollution, and enjoy a morning bath that’s sure to wake you up and get you ready for an action-filled day in New Zealand’s Adventure Capital. During summer months, this campsite will set you back just $13 per person per night, and is only accessible by 4 wheel drive during winter/ spring months.

4. Innanomate pools, Gertrude Valley (Fiordland)


What better way to end one of New Zealand’s best day walks than by immersing yourself in one of the innanomate pools flowing down from Black Lake high above the Gertrude Valler floor. Even when shrouded in low lying cloud, the dramatic atmosphere created by the U shaped soaring granite walls and vast valley flats will leave you itching to jump in! Just remember you still have a long walk out from Gertrude Saddle and these waters are as cold as ice- so be prepared with a trek towel and warm dry clothes!! No one wants to ruin their jollys with a case of hypothermia!

5.  Lake Marian (Fiordland)


Lake Marian is an alpine lake that sits in a hanging valley, surrounded by snow capped mountains and is fed by glacial waters. Doesn’t sound like it could get much better does it? Well it can. You see, what makes this place even more spectacular is that it seems to be off the radar of most tourists and backpackers making their pilgrimage to Milford Sound… meaning that you pretty much have the whole place to yourself! Even the sandflies don’t seem to have heard much about this place! Definitely the perfect spot for a bit of skinny dipping me thinks 😉

A backpacker’s guide to crossing ‘An Encounter with a Kiwi’ off that ever growing bucket list

New Zealand is known as the land of the Kiwi’s. There’s the green or golden fruity kind. The gumboot wearing, pie eating human kind. And then of course there’s every New Zealanders favourite- the long beaked, feathery flightless kind- The elusive Kiwi Bird.

But despite being New Zealand’s National Icon, this Kiwi in particular proves a little more difficult to stumble across than your average tatty old pigeon down your local high street. So difficult in fact, that our quest to spot a Kiwi saw us travel to two different islands; trek over 40kms; scour tracks by day and deserted forests and backcountry lanes by night (sorry mum); sleep in rat infested camps; be devoured by swarms of blood hungry sand-flies; and even get chased off trail and into the thick bush by a ferocious sea-lion ready to rip us limb from limb. And was the pain, sleep deprivation, and blood loss all worth it you ask? Well for five minutes of solitude with a Kiwi in the wild, it most definitely was!


So if like us, you’re a nature whore, who’s trip to NZ just wouldn’t be the same without setting your beady little eyes on one of these big booty’d birds foraging in its natural fern filled habitat, check out these tips for spotting a Kiwi out in the wild without the expense and crowds of an organised tour.

Where to begin

Some wise guy once said it’s all about ‘location, location, location’ and when it comes to finding the Kiwi Bird it most definitely is (unless you have the luck of a Leprechaun that is!). Now endangered, these little balls of wonder can only be found in just a few remote, heavily forested locations around New Zealand. And not only are they rare and difficult to find, but they are also nocturnal, presenting another issue for the diurnal human who enjoys that beautiful thing called sleep! But strangely enough, there just so happens to be one anomaly amongst the Kiwi family and that is the Rakiura Tokoeka (Southern Brown) Kiwi bird. Unlike its other Kiwi relatives, this particular species of Kiwi bird is known to disregard natural Kiwi behaviour and dabble in foraging during the day (perhaps one of the reasons these little guys are becoming extinct!!). These day dwellers can be found on the shores of Rakiura (or Stewart Island, as it is more commonly known). And that’s exactly where our trail lead us.


To make the 30km journey across the Foveaux Strait, you can catch a catamaran with Real Journeys, who operates a daily Ferry Service service between Bluff, a costal seaside town famed for its Oysters, and picturesque Oban, the only town on the whole island of Rakiura. Prices very month to month and peak during the main summer/ tourist season. Tickets in November will set you back $75 each way, but buying a return ticket will save you some much needed dolla. Luckily ,if you need to shift your return journey back to give you more time to find that Kiwi Bird, Real Journeys operate a 24 hr cancellation/ modification policy giving you a little more flexibility with your trip!

 Stewart Island’s Kiwi Hot Spots:

  • Tracks and Trails

Steward Island’s 1746 km² of pristine wilderness is dissected by a number of remote, long distance tracks and trails that are prime Kiwi territory, but unless you have a lot of time and are willing to wade through chest high mud, you may want to give these trails a miss!

The most accessible of all of the trails on Stewart Island is the Rakiura Track– a 32km well maintained loop track and one of New Zealand’s ‘Great Walks’, which can be walked directly from Oban itself. On arrival, we were tipped off by a local DOC ranger that Kiwi birds are often spotted hanging around Port William Camp Site at dawn and dusk and also along the inland section of forest between Port William and North Arm hut during the day. As we were short on time, we opted to do the most picturesque section of the walk and camp overnight for optimal Kiwi viewing. Unfortunately, we lucked out on the Kiwi front this time, but I couldn’t recommend this 26km return adventure enough! This section of the trail is the most undulating section, beautifully scenic and if you don’t mind your pitch being overrun by rats and sand-flies, Port William is the perfect spot to end a days tramping, to watch the sun rise, and if you’re lucky enough, even catch the aurora on a super clear night.







  • Oban Township


 Notorious for being shy and reclusive, a township would be the last place you’d expect to find a Kiwi, right? Well apparently, you’d be wrong to think that! Once again we lucked out in our search for the Kiwi Bird in Oban’s coastal town, but if you read any hostel’s ‘Kiwi Sightings’ log book, you’ll find report after report of backpackers and tourists bumping into Kiwi’s in and around town as the sun begins to fade. Here’s a list of the current ‘hot spots’:

  • Traill Park- Take the short ‘Fuchsia Walk’ from Dundee street to ‘Traill Park’. This ruby pitch is boarded by dense forest and apparently Kiwi’s can be seen scurrying around the pitch after dark.
  • Raroa Walk- From the far end of the Rugby pitch on ‘Traill Park’, take the ‘Raroa’ trail through a section of forest rich in Bird Life. Lots of people have claimed sightings right along this trail that will lead you to the beautiful Golden Bay.

  • Loop the ‘Back Road’- This is only one I’d recommend as a last resort and if you have nerves of steel. Stewart Island feels like one of the safest places on earth and probably is, but regardless of that, there’s something ridiculously creepy about roaming deserted back country lanes for an hour and a half in the middle of the night. Every rustling bush and eerie screech will have you thinking you’re walking straight into the set of a horror film when your path is lit only by the beam of your torch. But according to a local fisherman we hitched with from Horseshoe bay to Halfmoon bay, making a loop of the back end of town in the early hours of the morning will lead you straight to a local Kiwi hangout. The junction where ‘Back Road’ meets ‘Hicks Road’, and the bridges over ‘Mill Creek’ are apparently particular hot spots! Route: Main Road; Back Road; Hicks Road; Horseshoe Bay Road; back to Main Road.



Ulva Island

 Despite doing lots of reading on Kiwi birds and the best places to find them, Ulva Island never hit our radar until the day before we were due to leave Stewart Island. But thankfully it did! This small predator- free, road- free, and virtually inhabitant- free island has become a sanctuary for rare and native birds such as the Kiwi, Saddleback, Yellowhead and Kaka parrot, and will leave you feeling like you’ve been transported back to Jurassic times when animals ruled the world.


Within 3 hours of being on the island, 3 out of the 4 couples we shared a boat with, left having had the Kiwi encounter they had hoped for…including us! And what a memorable encounter it was! With just 30 minutes to go before we departed the island, it looked like we’d be leaving NZ without even a glimpse of a Kiwi, when we were suddenly stopped in our tracks by a sea of parting ferns. Then to our absolute astonishment, in the board light of day, out pops a long protruding beak followed by a tiny head and a massive ball of a body! A kiwi bird at last! Scared that we would frighten her off, we froze to the spot and watched on as she thoughtfully strutted between us both and even got close enough to sniff Danielle’s brightly coloured shoes! Another epic and unforgettable fairy-tale moment in our travels around the world.



So before going trekking through forests with heavily laden bags; and wandering the back streets in the dead of night, fork out $20 for a return ticket to Ulva Island with Ulva Island Ferry , and even if you don’t spot a Kiwi, you really won’t regret visiting this beautiful place!

To give yourself the best chance of spotting the Kiwi and truly experience all of the flora and fauna that Ulva island has to offer, we’d defiantly recommend a full day trip. Take a picnic, relax and enjoy. And remember, leave only foot prints and take only memories. This is an amazing sanctuary- lets keep it that way.

The ferry departs Golden Bay Wharf (Stewart Island) prompt at 9am; 12pm; and 4pm* and returns from Post Office Wharf (Ulva Island) at 12pm; 4pm and 6pm* Monday-Saturday. No ferry service currently operate on a Sunday and take CASH ONLY payments. (*Summertime)


Top tip: Move slowly along the trail. Listen for rustles and be patient! Stand still for a little while and let the birds come to you. Once you see them fluttering around, kick up a bit of mulch and you’ll soon have Robins eating at your feet.

 


Stewart Island Top Tips

When to visit: Spring is one of the best times to visit the island. Bird watching is best at this time particularly for spotting chicks. There’s still a chance of an Aurora; crowds are fewer so accommodation and dining out is easier to wing; plus the weather is a little warmer than the cold winter months.

Where to stay: We can’t recommend Stewart Island Backpackers enough! This place has tent sites, dorm beds and private rooms; clean and ample hostel facilities and the staff are super friendly and helpful. They operate a cash back service meaning you can avoid nasty ATM fees and they are flexible with checking out time for tent pitches, meaning you can take your time and even leave your gear behind while you explore the island a little more.

Where to eat: There’s not too much in the way of food on the island. There is however a small Four Square Supermarket for all your basics. Expect to pay a little more than your average shop over here! There are also a couple of café’s; a Fish & Chip shop; and a pub called South Sea Hotel – We’d highly recommend the Fish and Chips here. The cod tasted as though it had jumped straight out of the sea and the batter and chips were to die for!

Banks: There are no banks on the island and only 2 ATM’s which you have to pay a fee to use- so stock up on any cash you might need before making the journey across the Foveaux strait!

Queenstowns Hidden Gem

Just visible from the pebbled shores of Kinloch, at the northern end of Lake Wakitupu, lies a cluster of small islands. The oddly named Pig and Pigeon Islands are lost amongst the vast volume of  water that makes up New Zealands longest lake, but these specs in an obis of blue comprise of more than 170 hectres of mostly untamed land.


Cut off from predators, the Islands have grown into a natural haven showcaseing some of New Zealand’s unique native flora and fauna. And thanks to New Zealand Department of Conservation, rough trails have been formed allowing the opportunity to explore all that the islands have to offer without being ripped to shreads during the dreaded backcountry pasttime of bush bashing.

But despite its beauty and tranquillity, it is a place rarely visited by tourists. And the reason? Well, although these islands lie just a stones throw from the tourist metropolis of Queenstown and run alongside one of New Zealand’s most scenic drives- ‘The Glenorchy road to Paradise’ – these lumps of land protruding from the waters of Lake Wakitupu are only accessible by boat. And with no companies operating commercial trips June through to september,  Wakitipus little known Gem, is inaccessible to all but the most inquisitive and determined of travellers during the winter months… Which to us made it all the more appealing.

And so a plan was hatched. We would arrange a day off from wwoofing at the picturesque Kinloch Lodge; get our hands on some Kayaks; paddle an unknown distance across open water; hit the shores of Pigeon Island; make a quick recky of the island; and head back home just in time for some delicious Kinloch Kai.

Unfortunately, in our eagerness for adventure, what we hadn’t accounted for was the southerly that was due to sweep in and smash Otago and Southland. Awakening the next morning we were greeted to a full blown storm which had transferred a usually picturesque lake into what resembled a ferocious sea.

Foolishly determined, Chris and I geared up and headed out to the boat shed at dawn as planned, Danielle reluctantly in tow. Stood in the lashing rain with a backdrop of rolling waves, Chris and I began our attempts to convince Danielle (and ourselves) that no, maybe the conditions weren’t exactly ‘perfect’. Maybe the water was a ‘little’ more choppy than we had hoped for.. and the winds a ‘little’ higher than what might be desirable for a 4 -5 hour deep water crossing… but it was “still totally do-able”. Un-phased by our wilful attempts to convince her otherwise, Danielle (who’d spent the best part of ten years of her life lifeguarding pools) took one look at the lake and then at us as and with a face of disbelief, turned around and quick marched back to Kinloch, point blank refusing to go anywhere near the water “on a day like today”. A decision which, as much as I hate to admit it…probably saved our lives.

Defeated by our commitment to make the crossing as a trio,  Chris and I sluggishly followed Danielle back to the lodge where we took our usual spaces next to the roaring log fire. The rest of the day was spent staring longingly out of the steamy windows at the onslaught of rain which had washed away our plans of adventure.

High winds and heavy rain raged on through the day and into the night and our chances of pushing on with our little escapade the following day seemed to be slipping further and further away. But with a new dawn came a new day… and what a day it was!! Brilliant blue skies. Not a cloud in sight. And not a hint of wind. It was on.

Psyched, we grabbed our gear (which for Danielle, included her beloved mini hot water bottle) and raced to the boat shed. In super quick time we dragged out the kayaks, suited up and pushed off from the graveled shoreline.

Mindful of the of Jet boats which usually tear into the bay from the graded shallows of the Dart River, our early morning journey across into the centre of Lake Wakitupu was a blissfully cautious one. It would take just two and a half hours for us to make the crossing and hit land, but it turns out that when you continuously use the body’s smallest muscle group to propel you through water for 150 minutes, kayaking can turn into a pretty painful affair! Luckily the serenity and awe- inspiring beauty of our sourroundings offered momentary distractions from the agony of lactic acid swimming around our shoulders.

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After dragging our Kayaks ashore, we took advantage of a quick refuelling opportunity accompanied by a couple of inquizative Weka’s, before setting off through thick bush in search of a trail. Without much effort at all, we stumbled across a well-trodden but a little over grown trail which took us around the circumstance of the island and up to its summit in little over two and a half hours.

The island itself was alive with the sound of song birds and from the highest point, offered stunning 360 degree views of the valleys and mountain ranges surrounding New Zealand’s longest lake. But the sweetest thing of all was that we seemed to be the only ones there to enjoy it. An island all to ourselves.

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But for Chris who was struggling with a knee injury and Danielle who was having to face her irrational fear of trees and (I quote) “green nature”, the end of the trek couldn’t have come any sooner!

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Back in our Kayaks there seemed to be an unspoken determination in the air. Eager to avoid the plummeting temperatures of the winter nights and the ever changing conditions of an unpredictable lake, we paddled hard, racing the sun as it began to sink behind the white washed peaks of the Humboldt range.

But it wasn’t long before my sense of urgency was lost in the picture perfect scene before me. Resting my paddle across my soggy legs, my kayak eventually slowed to a stop. Sat completely alone, I watched as the peaks around me turned from a glistening white to a fiery alpine orange. Their reflections cast like a mirror image across the eerily still waters of the lake. It was one of those rare moments in life that makes you take a deep breath and realise how incredible the world really can be.

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As the day faded away into darkness we arrived back into Kinloch’s harbour. The lodges twinkiling lights and billowing chimney couldn’t have been a more welcomed sight on what was now an icy cold winters night. Slowly clambering from the kayaks, our hands frozen to the touch and our bodies shaking from the inside out, we briefly celebrated our sub 2 hour return paddle victory, before racing inside in search of a burning fire and that much needed Kai.

Another epic day in New Zealand.

*If your thinking of creating your own Wakitupu adventure, stay at the beautiful Kinloch Lodge and YHA. Make use of their Bike and Kayak hire and spend your evening enjoying the food available in their delicious restaurant before relaxing with a glass of your favourite red in the hot tub under a starry sky. For guided tours on Wakatipu check out Kinloch Lodge or for a guided tour to Pigeon Island, we are informed a company called Rippled Earth operate commercial tours October through to May. 

http://www.kinlochlodge.co.nz

*Please note….This information is correct to our knowledge at the time of publication 🙂


 

 Milford or Doubtful Sound… Backpacking dilemmas in the land of the Long White Cloud

A trip to the popular Milford or Doubtful Sound usually ranks high on the bucket list of most backpackers travelling around the Land of the Long White Cloud. But with dozens of companies operating year round commercial cruises in two differing “Sounds”, it’s difficult to know which to visit, at what time of the year and how best to experience one of New Zealand’s most acclaimed natural attractions.

So, as we’ve somehow wound up having Fiordland National Park as our back garden, we’ve been lucky enough to try out most cruise and kayak trips available in this beautiful part of the world and decided to put together some tips to help you get the most out of your time here.

So, which Sound??

Two of the most common questions we’ve been asked since working in Te Anau have been: ‘What’s the difference between Milford and Doubtful Sound?’ and ‘ Which one is better?’

And the truth is… there’s no easy answer.

Labelled Sounds by early explorers, Milford and Doubtful are both in fact Fjords (or Fiords) and are just two out of a total of 14 fjords that indent the 215km of Fiordland World Heritage Coastline. Carved out by the crushing power of ancient glaciers, both offer scenes of undeniable beauty. Towering peaks soar vertically from the dark waters below. Thunderous waterfalls cascade over rocky outcrops. Forests of ferns and Beech trees cling precariously to sheer rock faces. And rarely seen sea life can be spotted taking haven from the turbulent Tasman sea.

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So in terms of the perceived environment you will be immersing yourself in, there is little difference. The most noticeable differences between Milford and Doubtful Sound instead lie in their size, price tag and the feeling of wilderness and isolation that they project.

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Milford Sound is arguably one of New Zealand’s biggest tourist destinations and it’s easy to see why. This narrow fjord will leave you feeling insignificant beneath its soaring summits and in awe of the majestic Mitre Peak.

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And arguably as beautiful as Milford itself is the journey to get there. Milford can be reached via state Highway 94, just a 2 hour drive from Te Anau- making this easily the most accessible Fjord in Fiordland National Park. This historic road skirts Lake Te Anau, New Zealand’s 2nd largest lake, before following the Eglinton River through dramatic valley flats. From here the road winds and climbs to a staggering 945meters through the Darran Mountains before climaxing at the infamous Homer Tunnel. This feat of human engineering and ingenuity carves its way 1.2 km through a wall of otherwise impassable rock, opening up a hair raising decent into the beautiful Milford Sound.

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Along the way you’ll pass pristine mirror lakes; raging waterfalls; glacial rivers; sublime mountain scenery; deep rock chasms and endless vantage points offering views of the surrounding forested valleys. If you’re a keen tramper, this road also gives you access to (in our opinion) some of the best short and multi day walks that the South Island has to offer!

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Top Tip: Opt for an early morning cruise. Make ‘Mirror lake’ your only stop en-route to Milford and then after your cruise, spend the rest of your day exploring this beautiful road and all it has to offer on your way back to Te Anau. This itinerary does mean a fairly early start, but dragging yourself out of bed that little bit earlier will help you get the most out of your trip to Milford, and with generally lower winds and calmer weather patterns early morning, you’re more likely to get those picture perfect views.

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Doubtful Sound is a fjord of epic proportions. Stretching its crooked arms outward from the dense forests of Fiordland to the turbulent waters of the Tasman Sea, Doubtful Sound is around three times the length and ten times the area of Milford Sound.

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Cut off from public road access, the only way to reach the shores of Deep Cove and embark on a cruise or kayak adventure in Doubtful, is to first take a 60 minute boat ride across the beautiful Lake Manapouri before boarding a coach and travelling up and over Wilmot Pass. This mountain pass is notorious for the challenges mother nature can throw at it- but the long journey is well worth the time and effort.

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Doubtful offers a remote wilderness experience a world away from the busy tourist terminals and endless passing of vessels on the water ways of Milford Sound. Jurassic in appearance and ambience, it truly is a slice of serenity in an otherwise busy world.

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So with all of this in mind, which Sound should you choose? Well, if money is no object then an overnighter in Doubtful, along with a day trip in Milford and a scenic over-flight of the National Park will give you the ultimate Fiordland experience. But if, like most backpackers, you’re conscious of that ever dwindling bank balance, then your more than likely going to be investing your hard earned cash into just one of these trips.image Continue reading