River water rushes over bone white rocks, so clear the bottom is
completely visible, so clean you can drink straight from the rapids. The
mountains rise up from the water below, emerging as if from no where,
creating a scene that cannot be real, but is one of the most natural
landscapes in the world. The beech trees cling to the rock faces,
creating lush, green hanging forests that are home to an array of flora
and fauna. This is Te Anau, New Zealand, nestled among the Murchison
Mountains and next to Lake Te Anau. This is where I spent the most time
on my recent trip to Australia and New Zealand, and where there is
an endless array of sights and activities that could have kept me there
even longer.
Te Anau and adjacent Milford Sound are
spectacular...and one of my favorite places that we visited while in New Zealand.
After our night in Mount Cook, we grabbed a quick breakfast before hitting the
road again. Today was a long day of driving down to Te Anau. We made our
way out of the Mackenzie region, and into the Otago area. Along the
way, we took a detour over to Arrowtown, a small gold mining town known
for its rich history, gorgeous scenery and relaxing atmosphere. Since we
did not have a lot of time, we stuck to main street, which boasted most
of the town's stores and restaurants. It definitely reminded me of the
small mountain towns of Colorado, and it made me miss home just a
little. We shopped around for a little bit, picked up a couple
souvenirs, and then grabbed some sandwiches for the road.
Within
the next couple hours, we arrived in Te Anau, a township located on the
banks of Lake Te Anau, the largest fresh water lake in the South
Island. We checked into our motel, a quaint, clean facility, with
kitchenettes and sitting areas in each room. Since we were staying here
for three nights, it was nice to have a little bit more space. We
decided to head over to the grocery store to buy some sandwich-making
supplies, as well as some snacks to keep in the fridge, just to keep
some of our eating-out bills down (a tactic I highly recommend,
especially if your hotel room has a small kitchen and you're on a
budget).
Later, my parents and I ventured over to the
Real Journeys office, where we hopped a ship over to the famous glowworm
caves. The boat took us over to the western shores of the lake, while
the driver gave us some background information on the area and the
caves. By geological standards, the vaces are 12,000 years old--pretty
young, actually--and were carved out by the river flowing through them.
We were divided into smaller groups of 12, as the caves are very narrow
and difficult to navigate if too many people are in there at one time.
We had to crouch down very low to get through the entrance, but once
inside, the limestone passages were high enough that we could stand. The
roaring water echoed off the rock, making it pretty loud, so the guide
had to yell when pointing out certain highlights of the cave. My dad
took a drink directly from a streaming of dripping water from the roof
of the cave. Yes, the water is clean enough that you can do that. A
rarity in this world.
We could see little specks of
light around the caves, indicating the presence of the glowworms. At one
point, we actually got a glimpse of one of them creating a stream of
mucus that hangs down to capture prey. Kind of gross and cool at the
same time. We walked passed a raging underground waterfall, through
tight corridors, until we reached a pair of small boats. Once on board,
the lights were shut off, casting us into pitch blackness. But up above,
the glimmer of the glowworms became clearly visible, creating a mini
universe. We floated aimlessly--or at least it felt that way--gazing at
the lights, until we made a full circle back to the makeshift port. We
made our way back out of the cave and over to the cabin for some
complimentary coffee and tea before reboarding the ship to take us back
to the city. We spent the evening relaxing, since we had to get up early
in the morning for our next activity.
Bright and early
the next day, we headed out to Milford Sound, a two hour drive from Te
Anau. The clouds thickened in the sky, and I could not help but worry
that rain was inevitable. Along our drive, we stopped at the Mirror
Lakes. As the name suggests, the lakes are so still and clear that
everything is reflected back, making it look like there are doubles of
everything.
Just as we were preparing to go through
the tunnel to enter Milford Sound, the rain really started to come down.
After verifying our reservation for the 2.5-hour cruise of the sound,
we waited on the soaking dock for our ship to open so we could grab the
best viewing spot. The ship had ample seating, but we wanted to be right
up front, and close to the door to make quick dashes out on the
deck. Thick fog welcomed us as the boat pulled away, hiding those famous
views we had been so eager to see. Needless to say, we were bummed. But
all the locals will tell you that the rain was a good thing, as the
area was going though a major drought. Still, I was struggling to find
the silver lining...and then it appeared...out of the mist like some
magical omen. A magnificent waterfall.
The water rushed
down the rocks, through the thick forests of beech trees, their shallow
roots holding on for dear life, because at any moment, a whole line of
them could detach and slide right into the water, creating what one of
our guides referred to as a "travalanche." Despite the cold and rain, I
ran out onto the deck to get a better look--and snap a much-needed
picture. Captivated by the cascading current, all of us gazed in wonder,
disregarding that fact that we were getting drenched. That was what I
needed, that was my silver lining.
At least 10 more
waterfalls appeared during the cruise, a true gift considering most of
the falls had not been seen for months due to the dryness. We even got
to steal a look at some sea lions competing over who would be king of
the rock, which I was thoroughly entertained by.
After
the cruise, we headed back to Te Anau and spent the rest of the
afternoon shopping and relaxing. We had a nice pizza dinner on the main
shopping strip, and then crashed.
Our last full day in
Te Anau, we took a one-day hike along the first portion of the Milford
Track. It is a well known tramping route between Glade Wharf at the tip
of Lake Te Anau and Sandfly Point next to Milford Sound, and runs 53.5
km. During summer peak season between late October and late April,
access to the track is in high demand, and, as a result is highly
regulated. It must be completed in four days, and walkers must keep
going because of limited capacities at huts along the route.
Four
days was not available to us, so we had to settle for a one-day nature
walk. After a quick coach trip to Te Anau Downs, and a relaxing cruise
across the lake, we began our walk along the Glade Burn toward Glade
House. But first, we took a slight detour and climbed up a steep path to
get a better view of the lake, and take a drink from the pristine river
water.
We had a delicious lunch back down at Glade
House, and then crossed the Clinton River along a swing bridge. Part of
me wanted to sway the bridge back and forth, but there were some older
folks on our walk, so I thought better of it. Our guide pointed out
different plants along the way, and provided information on the native
birds, if we happened to see any. You see, New Zealand used to be known
as a land of birds, with so many different species the forests used to
be deafeningly loud. There were no native mammals on the islands, so
birds could florish without worrying about predators. Then humans
arrived and brought with them rats, weasels and other such animals
that began hunting birds or eating their eggs. Before long, many species
became extinct, and New Zealand's forests are now called the silent
forests. The area is working very hard to revitalize the bird
population, and the efforts seem to be working, as we heard a decent
amount of noise from the trees.
We learned about a wide
variety of fauna on our walk, including a tree that produces berries so
poisonous, that consuming them results in death almost instantly.
We were also introduced to the Horopito, or the pepper tree, which
features spicy leaves that are commonly being used in sauces and dressings
for cooking in New Zealand. Our guide told us it was safe to eat right
from the branch, and, since my mom and I love spicey food, we went for
it. And it definitely had a bite to it. I think it even burned my tongue
a little.
The rest of the walk went by quickly, and before I knew it, we were turning back. Even though it wasn't the most strenuous walk I've ever done, I still felt tired when we got on the boat. It was nice to sit in the back, watching the engine create a ripple of waves, gazing at the mountain ranges fade in the distance. I glanced at my parents next to me, clasping hands, subtly displaying their love and commitment after all these years with a simple gesture. Soon, we would be docking, heading back to the hotel to pack, and enjoying our last dinner out in Te Anau. The next morning, we would be loading up the car to drive to Queenstown for the last portion of our trip. But for that moment, all that was around us was the peacefulness of the mountains.
