After staying in Kaikoura, Sue, Erik, the kids, and I, drove North through Marlborough wine country. We stopped at the
Yealands vineyard where we bumped into
Peter Yealand at the front desk without realizing it was him! He's quite the renaissance man in agri business here and his wines have gotten some big awards even though he's pretty new to the wine business.
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| Sue and I sampled the wares. |
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| Looking rather blurry after the tasting. |
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| Erik was a trooper and kept Ben and Mags busy. |
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| Caty had fun too. |
Sue and I got to sample quite a few wines - I lost track - and most of them were very tasty. We even got a taste of their recent gold medal wine which was indeed very good.
Caty was very excited to sit at the bar with Sue and I. The lady giving us the tasting said she had a special wine for Caty to taste. It was water. Caty was only slightly disappointed because the big wine glass was pretty darn cool.
Places in NZ are so good about children. They had a big box of toys next to the fireplace for Ben and Maggie. They didn't mind a bit that we brought little kids with us. Erik played with the little kids so Sue and I could enjoy our tasting.
Then we were off to Picton to see what there was to see.
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| There was a very cool "ship" playground. |
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| The view from the playground was so pretty. |
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Picton has a pretty little marina.
While Caty and Sue shopped til they dropped around town, Erik and I took the little ones on a hike.
Ben was quite a trooper and walked a long way up a steep hill to see the view.
Good view!
On the way down, Ben found a railing made of old train rails. Sweet As!
At the top.
It didn't matter where you pointed the camera, it was all pretty.
On another excursion, we all hiked past some ancient foundations for Maori round houses and then to the end of this very defensible peninsula. In the background is the huge ferry that goes back and forth from our island to Wellington on the North island.
Sunny and chilly.
In the distance are lots of islands.
It was a gorgeous, clear day. I don't think I fully appreciated all the sunshine in AZ.
Back in Picton, we had to check out the rocks. The kids love collecting the "good ones" and we have piles of them in the back yard. Shells too.
I got these pics in the wrong order, this was the tiki carving at the trail head for the hike to the round houses. The tiki is the symbol for the first man.
The tiki always has three fingers, spiral carvings (symbols of new life - like a fern frond unrolling) and paua (abalone) shell eyes. The eyes are the last to be added to the carving, the wood is dead until the eyes go in and give it life.
This photo is specially for Darnell and Kristen. Go Team Edward!
Look Mom! A rock!
Mom! Take a picture of this rock!
Road trip!
It's all fun and games until Ben tries to punch Grandma and Cate gives Mags a noogie!
You know how they have lots of sheep in NZ? Well, they might have even more cows! These were being moved by "drovers" (aka cowboys although that is a negative term here!). We had to stop the car for them to cross the road. Yeeehaw!
Gorgeous old roadside hotel.
Another cattle drive.
Sue is bravely standing on Pelorus Bridge. This is a rope bridge across a deep valley with a gorgeous river running through it. It was VERY wobbly!
Pelorus Bridge is located in one of the few remaining pristine old-growth forest areas. The ferns towered above our heads and were just beautiful.
This kid is going to be on Fear Factor some day. He kept jumping on the bridge to bounce it and all of us!
The view down.
Caty and Ben at the far side taunting us. After this Ben went flying down the path and we lost sight of him. It took a lot of hollering to get him to come back. When we tour NZ, you can hear us for miles!
Sue on the bridge. She's more than half way across. That gives you a feel for the scale. The photos don't really do justice to the scare-factor.
No idea what happens if more than 10 people get on the bridge.
It was very dark under the trees and very bright out on the bridge. Hard to get a good photo.
After Picton and Pelorus Bridge we headed back down South to Hanmer Springs for some soaking in hot springs. On the way there we had some great views of the Southern Alps.
Erik at the helm.
There are a lot of bridges on the highways in NZ. Usually wooden and often one lane. You see a sign on the approach to them that tells you if you have the right of way or if you have to "give way" (aka yield).
Single lane bridge. They are pretty.
Bee-U-tiful! But don't ask me which peak this is.
This drive ended at Hanmer Springs and after that we went to a nationally recognized garden. Please see the next post. :)
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