12NOV18 – Leave for Queenstown out of GR
Once again I am waaay behind in my blogging endeavors. Here's the first part of our trip to New Zealand last fall.....
Our flight began Monday afternoon out of the Grand Rapids
airport. We flew from Grand Rapids to
Dallas/Fort Worth. We had a short
layover before our 17 hour long flight from DFW to Sydney, Australia.
The long flight didn’t seem all that bad. Luckily, we ended up in a row with only 3
seats and the outside seat was empty.
Not much to do other then watch TV, sleep and eat. We wore compression socks this time because
the last time when we flew to Russia my feet swelled up from the long
flight. The socks actually seemed to
help since I didn’t get that same swelling!
After 17 looooong hours, we finally arrived in Sydney. We had another short layover before getting back
on the plane to Queenstown, NZ. When we
arrived in Sydney, we had crossed the international date line, so when we
landed it was already Wednesday. It was
like we time traveled to the future! Haha.
Quantas Air - You are the best |
14NOV18 – Finally getting off the plane in Queenstown!
Upon arriving at the Queenstown airport, we gathered up our
luggage and I called Scotties Rent a car to let them know that we needed to be
picked up at the airport to get our car.
A few minutes later, a tall, thin girl named Amy picked us up to take us
back to the car lot. This was the first
time that either of us had been in a country where they drive on the opposite
side of the road. It’s very strange!
Right-hand side driving. Yikes! |
We got to the car lot, filled out the paperwork and we were
on our way. Gary drove and I helped
navigate and remind him to stay on the left side of the road. It felt like it took both of us to
drive. You would get this uneasy
feeling, like you were about to get smashed in the back, when you turned left
into the closest lane instead of the far lane.
They also use a lot of round-a-bouts at intersections. You have to go left around them instead of
right. The brake and gas pedal are still
in the same position as they are on the left hand side of the car, but the
blinker and wipers are opposite. Gary
frequently kept turning on the wipers when he wanted to turn on the
blinker. Also, he could not gage the
distance well from the left side of the car to the edge of the road. Frequently, we would hit the rumble strips or
even brush along shrubs while driving.
It’s like we were learning to drive all over again!
Anyway, we only had to drive about 10 minutes from the
airport to the Embassy B&B where we were staying. This place was at the top of a switch back
road, on a hill overlooking the big lake in Queenstown, Lake Wakatipu. Janet and Chris were the owners of the
B&B and greeted us and got us to our room.
The view from our room was breathtaking!
I loved staying at the place the entire time we were in Queenstown!
Front entrance to the B&B - our room was up the stairs. We ate breakfast in this area in the mornings |
View our of our hotel window! - Lake Wakatipu |
View from the deck of our B&B |
After we got settled in a little bit, we decided to walk
downtown to check things out. There is a
walking path across the main street from the B&B. The path runs right along the lake all the
way into town. We got dinner and grabbed
a few items at the grocery store and headed back to our B&B for the evening.
Downtown Queenstown |
This park was really cute - lot of people hanging out and drinking and enjoying the nice weather |
Gary ate the whole thing! |
Pumpkin and Beet salad - this seemed to be a common salad / dish at restaurants and in grocery store delis. |
Rice Bubbles! hehe |
15NOV18 – Drive to Milford Sound
The next morning we decided to drive out to see Milford
Sound. On Google maps, it appeared that
it would take us a couple of hours to drive the distance. However, after talking to a couple of people
at the B&B, they let us know that Google maps isn’t exactly correct and it
would probably take us more like 5 hours to drive there one way. We hustled and took off around 8:30 or so for
the sound. The drive was very slow and
windy…driving along these roads almost made me dizzy sometimes. The scenery was amazing. We stopped at a few places along the way to
take pictures. There was one stop that
had a sign that said “Don’t feed the Kia”.
The Kia is apparently some kind of bird there, but we didn’t see any
around, so we didn’t think much of the sign at the time….
A scenic stop on our way to the Milford Sound |
I thought this was pretty amazing! We all know you pass the 45th North parallel on your way to the Mackinac Bridge, so I couldn't believe it when we passed the 45th South parallel!! |
Another scenic stop before going through the Milford tunnel |
Do NOT feed the Kia...it's not joke....as I learned later on. |
On the last stretch of road before you get to the sound, you
have to go through this tunnel. It’s one
lane wide. You cannot see to the other
side, so a traffic light lets one side go and then the other. When you pop out on the other side of the
tunnel, it’s like you just stepped into another world. You can finally kind of see the sound and
your final destination. The road is
winding downwards, the mountains are jutting up into the sky and you can start
to see where the ocean comes in to the sound.
It’s amazing.
Entering the tunnel! |
Once we finally made it to the sound, we got tickets to take
a boat cruise tour. The boat took you
out into the sound and the crew talked about the history of the sound during
the trip. We saw seals basking in the
sun on some rocks and even a wild penguin jumping around!
The Milford Sound |
At one point, the boat drives up to the biggest waterfall in
the sound. For those who want to, you
can go out on the deck and get splashed by the waterfall. Sort of reminds me of the boat rides they do
at Niagara Falls. The crew called it a
‘glacial facial’. Gary and I couldn’t
stop giggling…..I’m not sure if their slang is exactly the same as ours, but we
thought it was funny.
Unbelievable waterfalls in the sound! |
Gary receiving his 'glacial facial' - hahahaha |
After we got back on land, we had to get going for the long
drive home. Luckily, they had a gas
station right there in Milford Sound.
The last town before Milford Sound is called Ten Anau Downs and that was
2 or more hours away. Anyway, we filled
up and started to head back.
When we got to the one-lane tunnel, we had to wait in a line
in order to get through. As we were
waiting there, this bird was hopping alongside the cars. We realized that he was begging for food! Of course, I wanted to just give him a little
snack. The only snack I could give him
were these ‘digestive crackers’ that I
had bought for the ride. A little bit of
background on these crackers. They seem
to be quite common in other countries and I have had them before. They are sort-of crackers to help you stay
regular. The reason I got them was 1) I
thought my digestive track would be pretty screwed up after the race and would
need some help 2) we would be sitting in a car for 10 hours not moving. Anyway, I broke apart a cracker to give to the
bird.
Then I realized that this bird was a Kia! The bird that the sign had warned us not to
feed. On top of feeding the bird that we
weren’t supposed to feed, Gary yells at me, “Oh my God, you fed the bird a shit
biscuit???”. Technically, it’s not a
shit biscuit, it’s a digestive biscuit! haha
At the time, I didn’t understand why it was a big deal to
feed these Kia birds. I found out later
that they can be quite aggressive and a nuisance. Apparently, they have been known to jump on
cars and peck and tear at the plastic.
Lesson learned for the next time I visit New Zeeland!
It's a Kia begging for food while waiting to go through the tunnel |
A Kia - They are little buggers |
16NOV18 –Wanaka Tree, Arrowtown, Packet pick-up in
Queenstown
The day before the race, we had a lot of activities
planned. First thing in the morning we
headed to Cardrona to do some horseback riding at Back Country Saddle
Expeditions. Just getting there took a
lot longer than we expected because there was one narrow, 2-lane road that was
a switchback up the mountain. It was
really hard to judge how long it would take you to get places because mileage
wise, it was not that far.
Once we arrived, there were a handful of us that morning
ready to ride. We got outfitted with our
helmet, duster (they were predicting rain and the long, heavy coat would keep
us dry), our horse and we were ready to go.
I was riding ‘Bitty’ and Gary was on “Prickles”.
Horses are ready for our big excursion! |
The riding was really easy and slow. The horses were basically on autopilot. The girl leading took us on this trail along
the side of a gentle slope. We crossed a
large open field and did some ‘trotting’.
We crossed a stream where the horses stopped to drink for a bit. It was really relaxing and it was beautiful
countryside.
Beautiful New Zealand Countryside |
We did notice that there seemed to be quite a few dead
bunnies all over the place. We asked our
guide about the bunnies. She said that
bunnies are not native to New Zealand and they do not have any predators. Because they have no predators, their numbers
are out of control. The horse owners
don’t like them because they dig holes, spook the horses and create a potential
for the horses to break an ankle.
Me and Bitty, Gary and Prickles |
After our ride, we headed to the town of Wanaka. The
only reason we drove there was because I had seen this ‘Wanaka Tree’ on
Instagram that was somehow super famous.
It was a random tree that grew out in the Wanaka Lake. I didn’t really know the history behind it,
but I wanted to see it for myself.
On the way to Wanaka, we stopped at the famous bra fence. Not sure how this became a thing, but I did NOT leave a bra here! |
We got to this little town on the lake and walked
around. This was probably where we first
noticed this amazing flower smell throughout the entire town. There was this yellow blooming flower all along
the shore of Lake Wanaka. It smelled
amazing and it was like the whole town smelled like this flower. I wish we could have bottled up that smell
and took it with us.
We found the Wanaka tree and took some pictures. It was kind of funny because there were quite
a few people gathered there taking pictures as well. Later on when we were walking around town, we
asked a girl working in a souvenir shop what the deal was with that Wanaka
tree. She laughed and said “Nothing,
it’s just a tree….it got famous from people posting pictures of it on
Instagram!”.
Another thing we noticed around Wanaka was a lot of camper
vans in the parking lots along the lakeshore.
We found out later on that in New Zealand there’s this thing called
‘Freedom camping”. People will rent
these camper vans and live out of them and travel around the country. You are allowed to pretty much park / camp
anywhere. Not sure if there’s some kind
of bathroom inside, but most of them definitely had a cooking space at the back
of the van….almost as if you were tailgating.
The Wanaka Tree - It got famous because people posted pictures of it on Instagram. |
After Wanaka, we headed over to Arrowtown. That was going to be the starting place of my
race the next day, so we wanted to check it out. It was an old gold mining town that they
turned into a cute, small tourist town.
It really reminded me of Saugatuck.
We didn’t do too much here except visit a few shops and walk around a
bit. It had started to rain and got
pretty cool outside, so we didn’t stay long.
17NOV19 – RACE DAY!
The day of the race arrived!
I got up early so Gary could drop me off downtown Queenstown for me to
catch the bus. Since it was a
point-to-point run, we had to take busses from the finish line out to the
starting line.
It was sunny and the weather was cool, which would be great
for the race. However, at 6:30 in the
morning it was freezing! I was wearing a
thin long sleeve T-shirt and shorts and my Nathen’s vest. I walked over to where everyone was standing
in line for the marathon busses. After
about 30 minutes of freezing, a bus finally arrived to pick us up to take us to
the start, which was in Arrowtown.
A young kid sat next to me on the bus. I am usually pretty nervous before a race, so
I don’t talk much. But, this kid was
nice and he was super pumped and he wanted to chat. He was from England originally, but had moved
to Wellington, NZ about 3 years ago to work and live. This was his first marathon and he had been
doing all these techniques training to run his best run and time. In my mind I’m
thinking, “I just want to cross the finish line!”.
His girlfriend was on her way from Wellington to travel to
Queenstown to meet up with him at the end of the race. He was just so happy and excited and wished
me luck when we finally arrived at the starting line.
We got off the bus at this golf course in Arrowtown. The sun was shining, but I was back to
freezing. I walked around and used the
bathroom and snapped some pictures waiting for the start of the race.
People lining up for the start of the race. |
We all lined up for the 8am start. However, because most of the race was on
paths, the start of the race had to occur in waves. Eventually, my wave was called to go.
The race started off just fine. In the beginning, I probably pay more
attention to my surroundings and the people then I do later on. For a bit, I ran behind a couple of guys
dressed as bananas in pajamas. I don’t
know how they wore those costumes for 26 miles!
I was behind a girl with a shirt that said “If you see me passed out,
pause my Garmin”. For a while, I ran
near these 2 Asian girls who were running with a flag the whole race. They took turns taking pictures with their
flag along the way. It’s funny how you
‘run’ with people for a while until someone goes to the bathroom or stops for a
drink.
As the race went on, we were on the road for a bit, then on
a path, then back on the road, then back on the path. I think they said that 80ish% of the race was
on these walking paths. We ran right
down the center of the little gold mining town of Arrowtown. People lined the street cheering which is
encouraging. Once we got past the little
town, it was pretty much countryside until I got back into Queenstown. The scenery was beautiful! I passed mountains and lakes. When we ran on the path, it was really hard
packed and not too difficult to run on.
At one point the path went around a lake. This was probably the most difficult part of
the path. It was super narrow and you
were not able to pass anyone because on either side of the path it was
immediately swampy. Just when I didn’t
think it could get harder, the path went up this large hill where it traversed
around the side of it. EVERYONE in front
of me walked up the hill. Once it
leveled out, it became a really cool view and path.
The trail goes up and up and up! |
Beautiful scenery, worth the difficult climb! |
At about 10km left of the race, I really started pooping
out. There was a pedestrian bridge that
I had to cross over to get to the other side of this river. The path became a switchback to get up to
this bridge! Once I crossed the bridge,
the path flattened out for the last several miles of the race. It followed right along the shores of Lake
Wakatipu. It was around this time that I
passed a girl sobbing and her boyfriend/husband was consoling her. I wanted to
tell her so bad that I knew exactly how she felt and she was so very close to
the end! It was beautiful scenery and it
didn’t seem too much farther since I finally was recognizing the area.
I really was getting ‘runners gut’ at this point. At around 3 miles from the finish, I had to
stop and use the restroom. My gut was
acting up so bad, I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to leave the port a
john! I also realized that my music stopped, which meant that I had already
gone through almost 5 hours of music. This
also meant that Gary was probably already waiting for me at the finish and I
was still 3 miles out! At some point, I
was able to pull myself together and plod along to the finish.
The last little bit of the race went right through downtown
Queenstown. There were people still
standing around cheering. I came over
the last little hill and there was the finish line inside of this out track /
stadium. I finally finished in around
5hours, 30 minutes.
After the race, I was able to somehow hobble to where Gary
had parked the car, we headed back to our place and I took a much needed shower
and rest. Sometime in the afternoon, I was able to pull myself together and we
headed back to downtown Queenstown for dinner and to walk around for a
bit. My goal was to break my all-time
steps for a 24-hour period. So, with a marathon
plus walking afterwards, I broke my own record with 59,414 steps for the day!
I finished! |
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