Sunday, March 31, 2013

Three Passes Trek

Wed March 20- At 2:30 in the afternoon our Jet Airways flight landed in Kathmandu, Nepal! We left Bali late last night and spent the short night in a 'low-scale' Singapore hotel. The next morning we flew from Singapore to Delhi, before continuing on to Kathmandu.

The Kathmandu airport was chaotic, but we actually got our visas quickly and our luggage arrived as well. We would be going on a trek with Adventure Great Himalayan (AGH) and our 'package' included a ride from the airport. That turned out to be true! A guy with a sign that read "Laura Beth" awaited our arrival. You would think he would drive us, but no, he just got into a taxi with us. The taxi must have been 40 years old, but we arrived safely at the Heritage Home Hotel in the Thamel district of Kathmandu. Once in our room with our bags, we could not get out! The door-handle was not catching the lock properly and we had to use substantial force to break out. Maybe not the safest in an emergency situation, so we switched rooms. Our next stop was a short walk to the AGH office where we met the owner, Babu. Over a cup of milk-tea, we took care of the formalities for our Three Passes Trek. After dinner outside in a pleasant garden restaurant, we headed back to our hotel for an early night.

Tenzing Hillary Airport in Lukla as seen by the pilot

Thu March 21- After breakfast we navigated Thamel's hectic streets for more information on a camping-trek. Nepal's most popular treks (Everest, Annapurna) pass through villages and the tourists stay in teahouses (simple lodges) - like we would on our Three Passes Trek. We were interested in doing something more 'hardcore' and tried to get information on a camping expedition - either around Dhaulagiri or Kanchenjunga. After some fruitless hours we figured that Kathmandu was not the place to get this specific information. There are 100s of trekking agencies and most just want to make a sale. We learned that if you want to do a camping/expedition trek, that you should plan this in advance. Best with a Western company that specializes in organizing these camping expeditions. Luckily there are many other excellent treks that do not require much advance preparation and we could arrange another trek upon returning from the Three Passes.

At three o'clock we went back to AGH where we met Babu and our guide nicknamed Man. Man seemed like a nice young man and he would pick us up at 6am the next morning. After the short meeting we went back to our hotel to pack our bags. Our hotel - although hotel is a big word - had no electricity during the day. We think this is quite normal in Kathmandu, but it is challenging to take a half-warm shower in the dark.

Prayer Flags near Namche Bazar

Around 5 we met Babu to go out for a Nepali-style dinner. We had good food and fun conversations. Babu has an inspiring life-story. He grew up in a typical Himalayan village where his parents had a farm. Not having enough funds to go to high-school, he started his working career as a porter- carrying heavy loads and wearing sandles as footwear. Quickly he learned some English and worked himself up to be a guide. About 5 years ago he quit guiding and started his own trekking company (AGH). He and his business are doing very well! Also according to TripAdvisor... The Nepali dream come true!


Fri March 22- 3PT Day 1- Lukla (2,840) to Phakding (2,610)

The Three Passes Trek is a +/- 18 day trek in the Everest Region of Nepal. In addition to visiting Everest Base Camp and climbing to Kala Patthar, we would also cross three high passes and explore more valleys in the area. It is basically the 'ultimate' Everest trek, only to be done by cool people. Read on to find out if we are cool! This trek is a so called 'teahouse trek.' The whole Everest area is developed and many people live in this area. There are towns, villages, electricity, mobile phone service, etc. But, there are no roads and no cars! Walking (or flying) is the only way to get around. The trek starts and ends in Lukla, a 45 minute flight from Kathmandu.

Maurits on one of the three passes
 

At 6am sharp Man picked us up from our hotel. The taxi required a push to get the engine going, but soon we were on our way to the airport. The Kathmandu domestic terminal appeared to be total mayhem. It was... No real check-in counters, lines moving sideways instead of forward and no visible flight information. Yesterday the weather had been bad both in Kathmandu and Lukla and there had been no flights. Therefore a lot of people were present in the terminal. Our guide Man proved very helpful. He moved countless times from the left Tara Airlines counter to the right, and back again. We were happy to stand back and observe the bureaucracy. Man did great! Our flight was supposed to leave at 7:45, but given yesterday's bad weather, we were happy to get on a 9:45 flight to Lukla.

The flight in the Twin Otter to Lukla was scary, but spectacular. We had awesome views of the highest peaks on Earth! We sat right behind the pilots and with the "TERRAIN" lights flashing, we could see the Lukla airstrip at 2,800 meters. The runway looked too short for comfort, but the actual landing was smooth. As an engineering side note: the runway has been constructed at a 12 degree angle, which helps landing aircraft slow down and aircraft taking-off speed up. One of the coolest airports we have been to!

Niru (left) and Man
 

We got off the plane and collected our bag. Our porter Niru, who would be carrying our backpack, was awaiting our arrival. While Man and Niru were getting organized, we had morning tea at a lodge overlooking the airstrip. Spectacular to see the planes come and go!

On our first trekking day we walked from Lukla to Phakding, 200 meters lower than Lukla. An easy 2.5 hour hike. We passed through many villages, had nice open views and in the distance we could see a few snow-capped peaks. We had lunch in the sun, sitting outside one of the teahouses we passed. Around 3pm we arrived at the Snow Lodge in Phakding. As would be the case during the whole trek; every time we checked in at a teahouse or ordered food, Man would take care of it. Our first teahouse was much nicer than we had expected a teahouse to be - definitely beat the huts in New Zealand! For acclimatization reasons we did not drink alcohol, but milk-tea. Or mint-tea, or peach-tea. We drank many pots of tea!

LB drinking milk tea

Sat March 23- 3PT Day 2- Phakding (2,610) to Namche Bazar (3,440)

In these mountains the weather is usually better in the early morning. Therefore, throughout the trek, we had breakfast at 6 and were on the trail 45 minutes later. This first morning in the Himalayas was a cold one - like all mornings actually. On this crystal clear morning we set out to Namche Bazar. We walked through the forest passing quite a few villages. The trail followed a river that we crossed 5 times on spectacular swing-bridges.

'Temple' in the mountains
 

We made good progress and arrived in Namche around lunch-time. We checked in at the Namche Hotel. Once again a very nice teahouse with a great view of the mountains. After lunch we went for a walk around and above the town. Namche is a bigger town and is beautifully located in a natural amphitheater with high peaks all around. We were impressed! Since our bodies were busy acclimatizing we took it easy and rested the rest of the afternoon.

View from our teahouse-room in Namche

A little word about the porters we saw during our trek. There are trekking-porters, like Niru, that carry up to a maximum of 30 kilograms. (We actually only had one backpack of about 15 kg's.). Then there are the supply-porters that carry anything from bottled water to multiplex planks. These porters carry up to a mind-boggling 80 kilograms! The weight is carried by using a strap that sits on the forehead. Just imagine carrying 70 kilograms of door-size planks on your forehead, neck and back... (to convert to pounds - times two - plus 10%)

LB at the Hotel Everest View

Sun March 24- 3PT Day 3- Acclimatization Day at Namche Bazar (3,440)

Right after breakfast we walked about 20 minutes uphill to a nearby viewpoint at the National Park Headquarters. It was a clear morning and we had our first view of Mount Everest! Hard to imagine that Everest was 5 kilometers higher than us. Many other mountains in our vista looked more spectatcular, especially the nearer by Ama Dablam. But they were not the highest.

Early morning for our first view of Mount Everest (in between us)

After a visit to the Sagarmatha (Everest in Nepali) museum, we started our acclimatization walk. We walked a 4 hour circuit to the nearby village of Khumjung, located at 3,800 meters. For morning tea we made a stop at the Hotel Everest View. A luxury hotel with a million dollar view of the Everest range. Amazing! After our rest we continued on to Khumjung village, the local monastery with a yeti skull (or so they say) was unfortunately closed. Another interesting sight were the farmers plowing their fields. Two oxen pulled a simple plow, followed by the farmers family planting the potatoes. There was fine cell phone reception though... Both Man and Niru were on their phones as we passed this medieval scene. Back in Namche we had lunch at our teahouse. The rest of the day we took it easy. We had a shower and ate apple pie at the German bakery.

Farming in the mountains

Mon March 25- 3PT Day 4- Namche Bazar (3,440) to Pangboche (3,930)

Today we walked straight towards the distant Mount Everest. The trail first led us high above valley floor with majestic views of Everest, Lhotse and Ama Dablam. We had morning coffee (accompanied by apple pie) with another one of those brilliant views. Before getting to Tengboche we had to cross the river. This meant an easy downhill, followed by a long uphill. We could definitely feel the altitude! In the initial plan we would have stayed overnight in Tengboche, but now we only stopped for lunch. Man was impressed by our performance and we would continue for one more hour to Pangboche.

LB enjoying the view of Lhotse (left - 3rd highest) and Ama Dablam (right)

As a food side-note; for lunch and dinner we ate a lot of "dal baht." A typical sherpa dish with rice, lentil-soup, curried potatoes (in the veg version), a cracker and cabbage. A filling meal, tasty as well, but it did get old after eating it for many days. In general the food at the teahouses was good, but there is little variety.

Can I have anything else but Dal Baht, please?

We had lunch (you can guess what) and walked the last hour to Pangboche. The biggest obstacle this last stretch was a long yak-caravan. Yaks are the Nepali cargo carrier and this was not the first, nor the last caravan we came across. Yaks walk quite slow, but given their size, they are hard to overtake! It required some agility to get passed these animals. Once in Pangboche we checked in at the Eco Hotel. Hilarious name for this teahouse - we could not find the eco theme. Shortly after we had settled into our room, the clouds came in and it started to snow! Not for long though and by late afternoon the sun came out again. Before dinner we went for a short walk in Pangboche. We wanted to vist a 400+ year old monastery, but it was closed.

Mount Everest is the smoking one on the left - followed by Lhotse and Ama Dablam

Tue March 26- 3PT Day 5- Pangboche (3,930) to Dingboche (4,360)

As we were getting higher, the nights got colder. We were nice and toasty in our sleeping-bags, but we both did not sleep well. We blamed the altitude. We only had a short 2.5 hour walk to Dingboche today. A beautiful cold and clear morning with great views. We were now above the tree line, not that there were that many trees, and by 9:30 we arrived in Dingboche. We checked in at the Moonlight Lodge teahouse and this time we got a room with a private toilet (no toilet-seat and hand flush using a water barrel). We had morning tea in the warm sun. The view we had of Ama Dablam was spectacular! We had an early lunch and at noon we set out an acclimatization walk up the hill. It had become a little more cloudy, but the scenery was still breathtaking. What a sight! Nuptse, Lhotse, Island Peak and in the distance Makalu (the world's 5th highest mountain). What an awesome trek!

Yak attack!

Back at the teahouse we both had an altitude headache. Nothing to worry, but later in the afternoon Laura Beth also got nauseous. With some toast for dinner she went to bed early. We would decide tomorrow if we were taking another acclimatization day.

In front of Ama Dablam

Wed March 27- 3PT Day 6- Acclimatization / Rest Day at Dingboche (4,360)

Laura Beth was feeling better in the morning, but we decided not to push it and stay one more day at Dingboche. No need to rush. Laura Beth, being a doctor, suspected a stomach bug more than the altitude. Hygiene is questionable in Nepal and it is easy to pick up some unwanted creature.

Prayer Flags high above Dingboche with Makalu (5th highest) in the distance

After breakfast - a couple of bites for Laura Beth and double portion for Maurits - we went for the same walk as yesterday. We climbed to about 4,800 meters and enjoyed the awesome views once more. The scenery does definitely not get old. By late morning we were back at the Moonlight Lodge. We sat on the patio, out of the cold wind and in the warm sun. An excellent place to rest and recover!

Big valley


Thu March 28- 3PT Day 7- Dingboche (4,360) to Chhukhung (4,730)

Laura Beth was not feeling well on our 2.5 hour walk to Chhukhung. And as soon as we got to the Sun Rise Eco Guest House, around 9:30, Maurits was not feeling well either! "Stomach problem" is the politically correct term. Our plan was to climb a little ways up Chhukhung Ri (5,550), but instead we spent most of the day in bed. It was a cold and cloudy day, which meant we did not miss too much good scenery. We were focused on staying warm and comfortable in the damp teahouse.

LB still having a good time
 

Most teahouses are heated with a single stove in the dining 'hall' and the stove burns wood or dried cow/yak poop. Fuel is scarce at this elevation and the stove is only in use during dinner, and sometimes during breakfast. With the fire going it usually gets a bit smoky in the teahouses and maybe that is why the locals "hawk-a-lugie" (spit) so much! During the day when the sun is out and there is little to no wind, it is very comfortable sitting outside. But by mid afternoon it is usually cloudy, and just sitting around (inside or out) is cold!

Going up the Kongma La Pass in the early morning


Fri March 29- 3PT Day 8- Chhukhung (4,730) to Lobuche (4,910) via Kongma La Pass (5,535)

We were not in top shape when we left Chhukhung at 5:40. With just a few bites of muesli we started our ascent of the Kongma La Pass. The weather was fine, not crystal clear like the previous days, but some high level cloud. The trail was steep and there was snow. Walking uphill at 5,000 meters is hard in the best of circumstances, but since we were not feeling tip-top, it required a lot of mental strength to keep going. We got to the top of the pass around 10:30. Beautiful views to compensate our 'misery.' The sun was out, not much wind, very comfortable temperature! Weather wise we were lucky on the pass. However, when the sun was behind the clouds and the icy wind picked up, it was freezing!

On top of the pass at 5,535 meters!

The descent was more difficult than the ascent. Steep slope, snow and rocks made it treacherous going down. Our guide Man did an excellent job though, he made steps in the snow when it was very steep. And we were very impressed by our porter Niru, who crossed the pass in sneakers and jeans. By the way, next time we will bring our gaiters to keep the snow out of our boots and 'yak-tracks' for extra traction. After 9 hours of struggling with little more to eat than half a Snickers and a bottle of Coke, we were exhausted and dehydrated to the bone. We were more than relieved to arrive at the Eco Lodge Lobuche, in Lobuche. After we had rested for a moment and drank tea, coke and water, Laura Beth was feeling a bit better. Maurits resorted to antibiotics. To celebrate the survival of our ordeal, we bought ourselves a hot shower. All refreshed, we drank more tea and had some noodle-soup for dinner. From a bright perspective: today we burnt a lot more calories than we ate! And after we had a look at our pictures most of the pain was forgotten.

The other side of Kongma La with Cho Oyu in the distance (6th highest mountain)

Sat March 30- 3PT Day 9- Lobuche (4,910) to Pangboche (3,930)

When we went to bed we both felt more or less fine. We thought the worst was behind us! But no. Around 10pm Laura Beth got very ill with a pounding headache and nausea - acute mountain sickness. We were considering packing up and heading for lower grounds in the middle of the subzero night. After taking 'diamox' LB was feeling a little better and since she was still coherent and could walk in a straight line, cerebral oedema was ruled out (for the moment). When the very long night finally came to an end we packed up and headed down. As we were walking down the valley, a dozen or more ultra-marathon runners overtook us. They were running 65 kilometers from Everest Base Camp to Lukla. Impressive! We however, arrived around 9am at the Snow Land Lodge in Pheriche at 4,240 meters. LB's condition seemed to be improving and she went to bed for a nap (luckily the teahouses don't have "check-in from" times). Her headache passed, but the nausea got worse. By mid afternoon, after LB had not had lunch for five days in a row, Man (our guide) insisted we pack up and go further down to Pangboche. Two hours later we arrived (back) at the Eco Hotel. LB was still nauseous and had two 'digestive' cookies for dinner, but she did drink plenty of water.

Memorials of the unfortunate mountaineers


Sun March 31- 3PT Day 10- Pangboche (3,930) to Namche Bazar (3,440)

No overnight miracle change in Laura Beth's situation - nausea, no appetite, 'stomach' issues and a cold - but it had not gotten worse either. After she had a cup of black tea for breakfast, and half a slice of toast (with jam), we went further back the way we had come. Sadly this meant we were leaving Everest Base Camp, Kala Patthar, and the two remaining passes to cross behind. Maybe if LB starts to feel better soon, we could still go into the Gokyo valley and cross the third pass- Renjo La. We set off on a dusty trail towards Namche. Namche is a bigger town and, if needed, there is a small clinic. We had a beautifully clear morning with once more grandiose views of the mountains. But with LB struggling, the views did not bring the same excitement as before. Around 2pm we arrived for the second time at the Namche Hotel. Man somehow got us a 'deluxe' room with bathroom and bed-sheets (we suspect he got a deal explaining LB's sickness). LB could definitely use the extra comfort and after a shower she went to bed.

Everest smoking, but LB not feeling well :-(


Mon April 1- 3PT Day 11- Rest Day at Namche Bazar (3,440)

Laura Beth felt a little better in the morning and even ate half a pancake for breakfast! But soon after she felt pretty miserable again with what seemed never ending nausea. Since doctor Chamberlain could not figure out what was wrong, we decided to visit the Namche Health Clinic for a second opinion. The clinic is situated high above the main center of town and a good 15 minute uphill walk. Seems not that accessible for the (really) sick... Luckily LB was still strong enough to make it to the clinic. The local doctor did not know more, but all vital signs were good. Still a worthwhile visit and a sanity check for Dr. LB. We both took a pill for parasite/worms - Maurits also not being 100% fit - and walked back to our hotel. The remainder of the day we rested, with the hope of a turnaround point in LB's situation - it did not come... LB did eat more today than on previous days, but the nausea remained. Very frustrating! Tomorrow we would decide to either go back to Kathmandu or to go up the Gokyo valley.

We loved the colorful prayer flags!


Tue April 2- 3PT Day 12- Rest Day at Namche Bazar (3,440)

Finally change for the better. Laura Beth was no longer nauseous and actually ate three (small) meals! We were both happy and relieved! But... we still decided to walk back to Lukla tomorrow and (hopefully) fly back to Kathmandu the day after. We both thought it not sensible to push ourselves and try another 5,500 meter high pass in the coming days. Sad as it was, we renamed our trek into the One Pass Trek :-( Oh well, there are worse things in the world and we cannot feel sorry for people who travel for a year. We still thoroughly enjoyed this shorter trek. A trek above the treeline with the world's highest mountains all around is exactly what we like!

Sunrise
 

And so another day went by in Namche where the weather was beautiful. Till about 3pm that was; then as per usual the clouds came in and it even thundered a little.

Clear mornings


Wed April 3- 3PT Day 13- Namche Bazar (3,440) to Lukla (2,840)

The two days of inactivity were followed by breakfast at 6 o'clock. Shortly thereafter we left the high mountains behind and started the walk back to Lukla. We will have to come back to cross the other two passes and view Everest from Kala Patthar! We retraced our steps through the valley and crossed the many swing-bridges once more. This part of the trek was by the far the busiest; many (large) trekker-groups coming from the airport, porters and herds of yaks and donkeys carrying supplies up the mountain. We must say however, that despite the thousands of trekkers and porters, it was easy to escape the crowds. It was defnitely not as bad as we thought it would be. And the scenery was of course absolutely magnificent. It took us about 6 hours to get back to Lukla. We were both still not feeling as strong as before, but we did fine. A couple of additional rest days should get us back in shape! In Lukla, we checked in and had lunch at the North Face Resort. After lunch we said goodbye to our porter Niru - thank you for carrying our bag!! Plus tip of course. In the afternoon we went to a cafe for coffee and cake. We sat comfortably in the warm sunroom and made plans for our next trek, maybe in the Annapurna region. The temperature is higher at this lower altitude, which makes relaxing a lot more enjoyable!

Another picture from the top of Kongma La Pass


Thu April 4- 3PT Day 14- Lukla (2,840) to Kathmandu (1,400)

After a week of absence when LB was not feeling well, the Gods were with us again (at least according to our guide)! We were scheduled on the 11am flight from Lukla to Kathmandu and, since the weather is better in the early morning, the odds of this flight going were low. But the weather stayed 'fine' and the Tara Air Dornier-228 flew us safely back to Kathmandu. The flight was scary though! We did not fly much higher than the mountains below, it was bumpy and windy and we were going up, down, left, right and back again. With two pairs of sweaty hands we were happy to be back in Kathmandu. The warm temperature in Kathmandu felt good! It was nice to warm up after a cold morning in Lukla. Man arranged a taxi and 30 minutes later we arrived in Thamel at the Adventure Great Himalaya office. We got our bags and after a coffee we said goodbye to our guide Man. He was great - especially on the pass! After a shower at the International Guest House - much better than the Heritage Home Hotel - we had lunch and contemplated which trek we should do next...

Ama Dablam

 

Bali

Mon March 11- Today marked the end of our New Zealand adventure. We packed up the tent and drove from Waipara to the Christchurch Airport. The Qantas check-in lady was extremely helpful and checked our bags all the way to Bali. This might sound like a non-event, but somehow our flights Christchurch - Sydney - Bali were not part of the same itinerary! Special thanks to Air Treks. As booked, we were supposed to clear immigration, collect our bags and then check-in with JetStar. This would have been impossible with a 1:30 hour layover - especially with all our camping gear which needs a special check in Australian customs. Anyway, no need to complain! With good luck our bags were checked through, the flights were fine and we landed in Bali around 9pm.

Plunge pool and garden (difficult taking a good picture of the villa)
 

Now we had to find our way to Villa Mango Trees (VMT) in Jimbaran. Tomorrow would be Nyepi, the Hindu New Year, and tonight the people were carrying ogo-ogos (intricate papier-mâché statues on a frame) through the streets. Most streets were blocked off and we knew it was going to be a challenge to get to VMT. It was quiet at the airport, but we were lucky to get in a taxi with an excellent driver. VMT was not even a 10 kilometer drive, but with the road closures it became a true adventure! At one point we were on a narrow street, going against the traffic and were then forced to turn around by the oncoming parade! With an "O my god, this is bad boss!" the driver quickly turned the car around and dropped us off at the beach. Andrea, the owner of VMT, had instructed us to text her if we got stranded. So we did, and within 5 minutes she picked us up on her bicycle. It only took us 10 min to walk the dark streets and alleys to the villa. It was quite an experience watching the local boys chanting and hoisting the ogo-ogo above their heads barely missing the power lines. Happy to have made it to the villa, we soon jumped into our private pool to calm our heat-shock.

LB relaxing in the villa

Tue March 12- The day of silence. The Balinese New Year (1935) is greeted with a day of total silence. Nobody on the streets, the government blocks the TV (internet worked though) and we were not allowed to leave the Villa compound. A great day to do nothing! We worked on the blog and hung out in our private garden with pool. We loved the villa! Beautiful inside and out and a great place to relax! On a practical note; since we could not go out for dinner, VMT made Nasi Goreng for us. Thank you!

Silent flower

Wed March 13- The day of silence was followed by the day of noise. At 6am sharp, firecrackers and loud music marked the end of the silence. And the music and parties continued the whole day! After a lovely breakfast with fresh bread and pastries, we walked to nearby Jimbaran beach. We were a little diasppointed by the huge amount of trash on the beach and in the water. We quickly decided to go back to the pristine oasis of our villa. We cannot recommend Villa Mango Trees enough. We absolutely loved it! For dinner we walked about 20 minutes to a restaurant in Jimbaran (Balique). We were the only people walking on the sidewalk filled with sinkholes. A challenging trek! But the food was delicious!

Nice sarong!

Thu March 14- Another day of vacation! The day just went by... At the end of the afternoon we decided to do something cultural. We took a taxi to Uluwatu where we visited the temple and saw a Balinese Kecak (fire) dance. The temple is right on the cliffs overlooking the ocean. We enjoyed the beautiful setting, the nice sunset and the fun dance! Back at Jimbaran we had a seafood dinner on the beach. Quite a good day! :-)

Fire dance

 

Fri March 15- Around 8 a private car picked us up from Villa Mango Trees to drive us to Lovina, in the north of Bali. Since we would be driving across the island we thought it would be fun to make a stop in Ubud, the cultural (hippie) center of Bali. We walked around Ubud for a bit, but we were not too impressed. We continued the drive north through the volcanic mountains. Unfortunately it was cloudy and it rained as well. The drive was OK, we had some nice views, but in general the nice rice-paddy views were blocked by houses all along the road. Never ending towns... We did visit a nice temple though, in a beautiful jungle setting! After getting ripped off for a bad lunch, (our driver probably got a good cut though), we were happy to arrive at 'The Lovina' hotel.

Laura Beth in the spirit

In general, we do not understand why so many people come to Bali, love it and come back. Outside the bubble of beautiful villas and resorts, it is busy, dirty and chaotic. It is pretty cheap though, so the (drinking) Aussies are understandable. But that is of course just our humble opinion! And we know, we are rather opinionated. Apologies.

Monkey
 

The Lovina Resort was phenomenal! We had a beautiful 'beach suite,' overlooking the pool and ocean. With a beer at the pool bar and an awesome sunset, this day was not bad at all!

Sunset from the beach

Sat March 16- Another brilliant day in our pristine resort-bubble! Our most exciting thing today was a Balinese massage! Lovely! And it was for 'free!' ... or maybe just part of the room-rate.

Pool with ocean view
 

Other than that we were lazy... The resort was nearly empty and most of the day we had the huge swimming pool to ourselves. For dinner we walked 10 minnutes along the beach, through the trash, to the town of Lovina. We must say the food in Bali is delicious. We ate chicken satay with peanut sauce every day! And a lot of Nasi Goreng!

Sunset from the pool bar

Sun March 17- We broke the lazy-cycle and got up at 5:30 for a dolphin tour. We hopped in a 'traditional' motorized canoe and set out on the Bali Sea. Soon we saw the pack! Not the pack of dolphins, but the pack of about 70 other boats chasing the dolphins. A couple of weeks ago in Doubtful Sound (New Zealand) we also saw some dolphins. The captain specifically stated that he was not allowed to change course and follow the dolphins. This would disturb their natural behavior! In the Bali Sea this was not the case. There were more chasing boats than dolphins! But it was a lot of fun! A beautiful sunrise, calm seas, dolphins and boats racing about made it a great event!

Well timed dolphin shot!

The dolphin-tour was the only thing noteworthy on this day in 'paradise.'

View from the beach

Mon March 18- Our busiest Bali day! At 8 we got picked up to go snorkeling at Menjangan ??? Island. After a 1 hour drive and a 30 minute boat ride we got to the island. The pre-lunch snorkel on the North-side was great! Except for the little jelly-fish that kept stinging us... But the coral and fish were spectacular! World class! It reminded Maurits a lot of diving off Cairns in Australia. We had lunch on the South-side. Before going out snorkeling again, we walked to a really cool temple. A beautiful Ganesh statue, nice buildings and two deer. Yes, that is correct, two deer. We also did not know that there were deer in the tropics! The post-lunch snorkel was even better than the first. No jelly fish, a steep reef and beautiful fish! Maybe we should have gone on a diving trip/course on our world travels... An awesome last day in Bali!

The deer would not pose better

Maurits on the snorkel boat
 

Tue March 19- Before heading back to the airport we had a lazy morning. We slept in, enjoyed a late breakfast and had a final swim before a driver took us back to Denpasar. The drive back to the South of Bali was a lot more enjoyable than the drive North. A different road with less development and better views!

LB on the snorkel boat

Back at the airport we checked in, found a seat and waited for boarding to commence. A long story short; our first big air-travel-delay of our world-trip! Garuda 840 was supposed to leave Bali at 7pm and arrive in Singapore at 9:30, but we did not leave untill 10:30. A lot of unhappy people missed their European connections... Luckily we had a 10 hour layover and would make our connection just fine.

A family of four (mama is holding a baby) on a scooter - who's wearing the only helmet?

 

Friday, March 15, 2013

Kiwi road trip

Fri March 1- After 3 nights in the huts on the Milford Track, we (Peter, Shelley, Maurits & Laura Beth) had a comfortable and quiet night at Dusky Ridges. Well rested, but a little sore from all the walking, we left Te Anau and set out to Mount Cook. We planned to stay in the village at the base of Mount Cook, New Zealand's highest mountain at 3,754 meters, to do some short walks. After the Milford Track we did not feel like climbing Mount Cook itself... We stopped in Queenstown for groceries and also looked for a new pair of hiking boots to replace Maurits' rapidly deteriorating ones. We found an outdoor store that had the same boot! And in the right size! But unfortunately only in wide fit... Kiwi's apparently have wide feet! Let's hope Maurits' current pair holds out in Nepal.

Mount Cook !

At the end of the afternoon we arrived at Mount Cook where the weather was great! High level clouds, but clear peaks. We dropped our luggage at the Alpine Lodge and headed straight to the visitor center for some walks-information. The weather for tomorrow was not looking good, so the four of us decided to walk up the Hooker Valley. We started at 5pm and walked for about 1.5 hours to Hooker Lake, where we enjoyed a nice view of the (dirty) Hooker Glacier and (clean) Mount Cook. Back at the lodge we made our own dinner in the beautiful kitchen/common-area with a great view of Mount Cook.

Laura Beth and Maurits at Hooker Lake

Sat March 2- As happened to us before in New Zealand, the weather decided not to follow the forecast. During breakfast Mount Cook was in and out of the clouds, but the weather was not bad at all. Definitely good enough for walking! After a quick stroll to Kea point, we split paths: Peter and Shelley went to the Tasman Glacier and we climbed 600 meters to Sealy Tarns. To test the fitness we have built-up in the past 8-months, we spent the next 45 minutes racing up the 2,200 steps to the Tarns (little lakes). It was not warm, but it was incredibly humid and we were just drenched at the top! Surprisingly there was a comfy picnic bench at the viewpoint, which made a nice place for a rest and lunch. The view of Mount Cook was great - a mix of blue sky, dark and white clouds, sun, shade and reflections. A professional photographer that was sitting next to us exclaimed, "great money shots!" As we were walking back to the Alpine Lodge it got cloudier and (perfect timing) just as we walked into the lodge it started raining.

The picnic bench at Sealy Tarns


The rest of the afternoon the four of us finally relaxed! However not for long...as Shelley had planned a fun activity for the evening. At the nearby Sir Edmund Hillary Alpine Center we attended the Big Sky Stargazing experience. A 'digital dome planetarium' with superb animations gave us an overview of our solar-system, the milky-way, nearby galaxies and the rest of the universe. We loved it! We have seen many brilliant starry nights during our travels, especially while camping in the backcountry. Next time we need to wee at night, we'll know a wee bit more about what we are looking at! (Maurits thinks this is funny- OMG.)

Sealy Tarns

Sun March 3- A far drive today! We left Mount Cook around 8:30 and drove across Arthur's Pass for eight hours to Punakaiki on the northwest coast of New Zealand's South Island. Punakaiki is on the spectacular 'wild' west coast situated next to Paparoa National Park: an unspoiled temperate rainforest. We arrived to Hydrangea Cottages, checked in, dropped all our stuff, and went for a walk at the Pancake Rocks. The rocks (you guessed) are stacked like pancakes. The erosion caused by the pounding Tasman Sea has created beautiful formations- including a blow-hole. After we had completed the touristy stroll around the pancakes, we continued on to Trumans Beach. We particularly enjoyed the ruggednes of the beach and coast-line! Back at the cottage we made dinner and enjoyed the evening.

LB at the pancake rocks

Mon March 4- We had quite a relaxing day today! Not quite the Chamberlain pace :-) In the morning we walked the 3-hour Punakaiki - Pororari Loop in Paparoa National Park. A lovely forest walk following the rivers Punakaiki (upstream) and Pororari (downstream). The weather was cloudy and it even rained a little while we were walking in the green rainforest. Back at the cottage we had lunch and relaxed. Around 4 (high-tide-time) we went back to the blowhole at the pancake rocks. The blowhole gives the biggest blow at high-tide, but unfortunately the seas were calm and the blowhole was disappointing... But we did see many dolphins riding the waves! We made dinner back in our little house and watched a chick-flick dvd.

Pororari River

As a side note; When traveling with parents, or in general when traveling with more than two, we recommend staying in 'house-like" environments with a kitchen and sitting area. We found that fun when traveling with Peter and Shelley!

Pancakes

Tue March 5- Onward to Little Kaiteriteri (K'teri)! K'teri is near the Abel Tasman National Park in the north of the south island. We arrived at the Everton B&B around 1pm, checked in, had lunch and drove further north to the start of the Abel Tasman Track at Marahau. The Abel Tasman is a 54 kilometer coastal track designated as a Great Walk. We walked the first 5 kilometers to Apple Tree Bay and retraced our steps back to the car. It was an enjoyable walk, in great weather, with lovely views of the Tasman Bay. Peter forgot to bring his hiking shoes, but the trail was easy and he did fine on sandals. Back in Marahau we had a beer at the Park Cafe followed by a hamburger at the Fat Tui. A long wait plus arrogant staff resulted in a d e l i c i o u s lamb-burger! Yummy!!

Tasman Bay in the early morning

Wed March 6- Yesterday we walked the beginning of the Abel Tasman track and today we would walk a different part of the trail. The Abel Tasman track follows the Tasman Bay and water taxis can take people almost anywhere into the park. We took the 9am Abel Tasman Sea Shuttle on which we cruised the entire length of the park before getting dropped off at at Medlands Bay. We had actually changed our plans en route- so did some extra cruisin' for free! From Medlands Bay we walked south through coastal forest, passing various lookouts with beautiful bay views. Somewhere along the trail we bumped into familiar faces- the 4 Americans from Seattle that we had met on the Milford Track. Small (tourist) world! With beautiful sunny weather we were HOT by 4pm when we arrived at Anchorage beach- perfect excuse for a swim! Nice warm water! Shortly thereafter the water taxi brought us back to K'teri. We had a beer on our B&B balcony and finished this fun day with a vegetarian yoga dinner at Kimi Ora.

LB high above Tasman Bay

Thu March 7- After two days in coastal Abel Tasman, we (Maurits) decided it was time to go back to the mountains. After some googling we found Mount Arthur in Kahurangi National Park as a nice day-walk. The 800 meter climb to Mount Arthur (1,795 meters) takes about 3 hours; the first hour is an easy trail through the forest, the second hour is a medium grade trail above the tree-line and the third hour is a semi-hard climb to the top. The owners of Everton B&B were impressed by our choice.. We made a quick stop at the DOC for a map and drove the 1.5 hour to the trailhead at the Flora Car Park. To get to the trail our Wingroad had to climb almost 1,000 meters on an unpaved and rough dirt road! But she made it! At 10:30, with a smelly engine, we pulled into the car park.

Peter, Shelley and Maurits climbing Mount Arthur

Unfortunately we arrived in a cloud, but as we were walking the first hour through the forest, the clouds rose and we could see a bit more. Shortly after getting above the tree line, Shelley had enough and turned around. This turned out to be a big shame, because the clouds lifted showing more and more of the mountains! Together with Peter we continued on to the summit. Actually, Peter was ahead of us and we followed... He is a fast walker! One time Peter walked so fast that he missed the trail-marker and ended up about 100 feet above us on a scary steep slope! After a last bit of rock scrambling we got to the summit around 1:30. There was still some high cloud left in the sky, but we had nice views of the mountains and we could even see the Tasman Bay! It was cold on the summit and after a quick lunch we started the descent. On the way down the clouds disappeared completely, the sun came out and the scenery got even better! All in all a beautiful walk that we (Maurits,LB & Peter) thoroughly enjoyed! There were a few people on the trail, including a seniors tramping club from Nelson, but no foreigners. This walk was not mentioned in any guide or book... We guess the kiwi's like to keep it for themselves!

Spot the blue trail marker - then spot Peter

We found Shelley at the car park - talking to the tramping club members - and drove the steep downhill back to K'teri. After a cold beer on the balcony we decided to go once more to the Fat Tui for a lamb-burger. This time the wait was even longer and the arrogance of the staff even greater. Luckily we had brought a deck of cards to play hearts and we talked to Nancy from Montreal Deborah from Toronto who has a sister in Lexington! After the 1.5 hour wait we wanted to hate the burgers! But unfortunately they were delicious...

LB and Peter on top of Mount Arthur

Maurits pointing out Mount Arthur

Fri March 8- For the last time we packed up the Wingroad! After breakfast (and laundry) we drove the last leg of our family-vacation to Picton. We arrived at the lovely Echo Lodge B&B just before lunch and hung our laundry. We had lunch at Shelley (!) Beach and walked the Snout Track to the Queen Charlotte Viewpoint. We had nice views of the Queen Charlotte (wife of George III) Sound on this hot day. Back at the B&B we enjoyed yet another nice cold beer on the patio. Can you see a theme here- walking then beer!?! For our 'last supper' we went to Le Cafe in Picton. The green mussels in the green mussel capital of the world where delicious! Thank you Peter and Shelley!

Peter and Shelley at the Queen Charlotte Sound

Sat March 9- We got up at 5:30am and dropped Peter and Shelley off at the ferry. They were going to spend the next week on New Zealand's north island before returning home. We had a great time with them! Shelley planned well and made some outstanding accommodation choices! Thank you!!!

Family picture at Abel Tasman!

Back at the B&B we went back to sleep.. After breakfast Maurits went out and got a haircut. The result was...not bad at all! Except for the little leftover mullet... We did some groceries, got some lunch-goodies at the Dutch Bakkerij and drove to Anakiwa where we walked on the Queen Charlotte Track (QCT). The QCT is a 70 kilometer walking track along the northern side of the Queen Charlotte Sound. We walked about 1.5 hour and then turned around. A nice walk with lovely views of the sound.

Queen Charlotte Sound from the QCT

After the walk we drove south to Blenheim, where we setup our brand-new tent at the Top 10 Holiday Park. We had dinner and went into the tent. It appeared that LB had left the zipper open.. but soon we discovered that our down-jackets and LB's raincoat & rain pants were gone!! We had been robbed!! To say that we were highly annoyed would be an understatement... We grabbed our headlamps and headed out to tell the staff at the reception about the robbery. Before walking over, Maurits started searching in the dark around the campsite and found the missing jackets in the hollow of a tree!! Also nearby a bag of clothes, a tent, a mattress and pump all neatly packed. Crazy! We put our stuff into our car, locked it, and walked over to the reception. Apparently the two people who had been camping next to us earlier in the day had not paid and slipped out leaving their gear (and ours) behind. Since we were afraid that the thieves would come back during the night to collect their loot, we moved our tent and car to another site across the field.. Anyway, we were happy that we got our stuff back!

Maurits at the crime scene

Sun March 10- War, Wine and Waipara! We started our last full day in New Zealand with a visit to the Omaka Aviation Heritage Center. A super cool museum dedicated to World War I aircraft. The museum has original airplanes and replicas, mostly acquired with the help of Peter Jackson's dollars. The exhibits are well done and show various WWI airplane-scenes. One exhibit, for instance, shows World War One's "top ace" Manfred von Richthofen's last moments. Maurits the historian loved the museum!

Maurits showing off his new haircut in wine-country

After lunch we did some Marlborough wine-tasting. Marlborough is (one of) New Zealand's top wine regions (we recommend Sauvignon Blanc and Pinot Noir). We visited the Highfield Estate where the wine and the tasting were not spectacular. The winery did look beautiful though! We then drove to Spy Valley - a winery named after the Cold War 'spying' satellites that were stationed in the valley. The tasting and the wine were superb! We were even allowed to taste the almost ripe grapes straight from the vine! Great!

Highfield Estate

Unfortunately we were leaving New Zealand tomorrow and we still had to make it (closer) to Christchurch. Leaving wine-country behind, we got on the road and drove south. We followed the pretty east coast, made a coffee-stop in Kaikoura and around 7 pm we arrived in Waipara. We found an interesting rail-road-themed backpacker/holiday park - where the trains were the bunkrooms and the station was the kitchen! A fun place to spend our last night camping in NZ.

Maurits and Laura Beth at the Waipara Sleepers