The day broke
sunny and cool on the first of October. I learned that there was an elevator
that descends down to Lambton Quay so we would not have to walk up and down
between the terraced streets that run in a curvy parallel to the waterfront. I
walked down to the Pita Pit for a humongous breakfast wrap that we ate in our
room. This was all after being in a panic because we had apparently left
Donna's jewelry in Rotorua three days ago. After one call to the hotel, we were
relieved when the manager called us confirming they found the jewelry in the
nightstand. The manager indicated she would send it to our next stop in Christchurch
at our cost. A bargain considering the value of the jewelry.
Later in the
morning after looking at some shops nearby, we gathered the nerve to take our
car and drive a few miles to the Weta
Cave and Workshop where special
effects are developed for movies like Lord of the Rings, King Kong, Avatar, and
TinTin. The Cave is very interesting and souvenirs are spendy. We saw a film
about how the company began and later I took a tour through the shops. Many
costumes, models, and weapons were on display as well as some full figure
statues of creatures from LOTR, and other movies. Very cool. Outside the
workshop there are full scale replicas of the trolls from LOTR.
We managed to
find our way back to our hotel and had a late lunch. Because all the news on tv
was about the imminent US
government shutdown, we watched the news for a while and later rented the
movie, Broken City .
A bit cloudy
today. A funicular style cable car runs up the hill from Lambton Quay up to the
Botanical Gardens. The car went up about 30 degrees and made several stops on
the way to the top. An observatory and extensive gardens are at the summit. we
walked a trail featuring many Australian species of plants and trees. As it was
early spring there were not many blooms yet and we did not walk down into some
of the other areas featuring rose gardens and the like. After going on the
cable car down the hill we walked around near the Parliament building and train
station before having lunch at Burger King. Only authentic New
Zealand would do. Purchased some fixings for
dinner at the New World deli and market at the station.
In the
afternoon we walked to Cuba Street
an eclectic strip of boutiques and youth oriented shops. Could have purchased a
great bong. Some time was spent looking for a pair of fingerless gloves for
Donna. She bought a pair in Taupo then lost them somewhere around Napier.
We got up
early to turn in our car and board the ferry. It was confusing to bring the car
to the ferry terminal. All we were supposed to do was to lock the car and drop
the keys in a box in the terminal. Because we had ordered a Plus ticket we were
in the Kaitaki Plus lounge where we were served breakfast and later some mini
quiches. The ferry transports people, their cars, and some very large trucks
carrying farm equipment and, if my nose is correct, cattle or sheep. Despite
being on the ocean, I never was able to detect the ocean salt air that is so
familiar in Oregon .
The trip took
about three hours and we arrived at the port
of Picton on the South
Island about noon . I was
able to pick up our Hyundai at the Avis counter while Donna waited for bags.
Then we were off on a 330 kilometer drive down south to Christchurch .
The drive took us through green hills on which thousands of acres of grapes
have been planted. This is a major New Zealand
wine growing area. The hills were green but not the dark green we found up
north. The road swerved over to the coast where it was very curvy slowing us
and the large trucks down. It was surprising to look south along the road with
the Pacific Ocean on the left and green hills and snow
capped peaks on the right.
Once off the
coast the roads picked up more traffic as we approached Christchurch
which had suffered a major earthquake a couple years ago. The area is very flat
and despite Donna's navigation we became hopelessly lost until we asked a woman
walking by some directions to Riccarton Road .
We were not too far off. But, because the town is relatively flat, we could not
see any landmarks.
The Lorenzo
Motor Lodge is in an area west of a large park. On the east side of the park is
the central business district which suffered the brunt of the earthquake. We
walked to a grocery a few blocks away and saw one stone church with huge metal
braces supporting its wall. Across the street a Buddhist temple was closed for
earthquake repairs. The blocks around our motel is very Chinese-oriented with
many restaurants and food stores catering to that clientele.
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