29th March 2017
I have a reasonable night's sleep - there are mosquitoes here and they had a couple of goes at me during the night (the room was warm and not equipped with AC, so I kept the window open...)
The morning his beautiful - hardly a cloud in the sky. I check the weather forecast and it says that Auckland will have rain all day...
I pack the Adv, which has been lounging under the carport opposite my room and say farewell to Mary, the owner. I'm on the road for about 0920.
It's a cool, but humid morning - around 62°F...
Although there is no cloud overhead, there is plenty of it peeking at me from behind the hills to the south...
Let's make hay while the sun shines. I ride down Highway 12, towards the ferry at Kohukohu...
There's no traffic about and the road-surface is good - it's great weather for a ride...
When I get my first view of the coast, it's covered in mist...
It's also clear that the roads have been rained on overnight, or earlier this morning - they are still drying out where they are not in direct sun...
The remnants of valley fog still cling to the more sheltered parts of the hillsides...
...but when in direct sunlight, the road's dry and visibility unlimited...
Highway 12 forms part of the "Two Coast Highway" - and this is one of the prettiest parts of it, I think...
I'm making tracks a little - I seem to remember the ferry departs on the hour - and it's very close to 1000...
Always time for a bridge pic, though...
...not much further...
I make it with 30 seconds to spare - they moved off before I'd got off the bike...
It's a 20-minute trip...
...which costs a very reasonable $NZ5 for a bike...
This old boy, John...
...was part of a minibus full of old folk from a retirement home - they were going out for a ride. He starts telling me his life story, in that urgent way that some older people do - desperate to communicate with someone new. I listen to his tale (born in the UK, emigrated to Australia, third wife living with him in the retirement home) and make the right polite noises. He carefully writes out his name and address for me and gives it to me as we are docking at the end of the journey. I thank him and say goodbye - a little bemused by him having done this. I think I'll send him a postcard from the UK - it'll probably make his day...
I'm soon off the ferry at Rawene and giving John and his companion a wave as they pull into a parking space outside a café.
Still a gorgeous day - and it's beginning to warm up a little...
I take a brisk run along the side of the coast, where the odd bit of mist is still hanging around...
...and consider that it's probably time for a spot of brunch...
Hang on, though - what's this?
Someone with a whole collection of old iron...
I only recognise one straight away - any guesses?
There were three eateries in this town - only this one had cars in the car park. It turns out to be a chip shop - but very well supported by the locals...
I wish I'd had the bottle to order this - it sounded good, but the last thing I can risk with 24hrs in the air ahead of me is stomach problems...
...so I play it safe and order a cheeseburger and chips. The cheeseburger was a bit meh, but the chips were as good as I've tasted...
Not a bad view to look at whilst you eat, either...
Just down the road I stop for fuel - and for the first time this trip I don't fill up. I have to deliver the Adv with as little fuel as possible in it tomorrow, so I calculate what I've got left and how much I'll need and put 10 litres in...
Onward!
It's starting to get a little murkier on the horizon, but I've not yet encountered any rain...
...and with no traffic to impede my progress I start eating into Bettie's ETA of 1535 at the hotel...
I should imagine this is quite a busy road in the height of summer, but it's empty now...
The road takes me through the Waipoua Forest, but the tall trees cut out so much light that I can't get any image without motion blur...
I ride up a 2km dirt road to a lookout, to find that the lookout tower is glazed...
...and that the glass is so grubby you can't get a decent image...
I return to the Adv to find it crawling with wasps - they've obviously nested in the tower. I ride way, leaving them to sting someone else...
Just as I exit the forest, I get a light smattering of rain...
...which, to my surprise, soon passes. There's the promise of more ahead, though...
However, I am once again fortunate, and the weather clears as I continue southeast down the coast...
I have never understood the attraction of these things - plus, what's that gear lever going to do to your knackers in a shunt?
I keep heading down Highway 12 - and pushing my luck with the weather...
It's a nice ride - not spectacularly scenic, but very pretty nonetheless...
Eventually I re-join Highway 1 towards Auckland.
Most New Zealandish sign ever...
I reach the toll section ($NZ2.30 - same as for a car
) and, as I exit the other end, the rain starts. just a steady soft drizzle, but I have 60km or so to go to the hotel. It soon abates and I run through the occasional light shower. The fuel light comes on. No problem, I have done 60 miles at 70mph with the light on before it ran dry(in a test), so I may have calculated just right.
I leave the camera on its pouch - it's still too wet to take pics.
After some traffic snarls near the huge bridge, I arrive at my motel at 1505...
I am not filled with confidence by the large box of disposable earplugs on the desk - the hotel's right by a main road. I think it's going to take more than bit of traffic noise to keep me awake tonight - I feel knackered.
I check the weather forecast - should be sunny all day tomorrow, which is good. I have loads of admin (including cleaning the bike) to do - plus I'm in a different hotel tomorrow evening...
I place an order online with Hell Pizza...
It arrives 40 minutes later and is delicious...
I wait for the pics to upload, then start drafting today's entry. What shall I do with the rest of the evening?
I have a reasonable night's sleep - there are mosquitoes here and they had a couple of goes at me during the night (the room was warm and not equipped with AC, so I kept the window open...)
The morning his beautiful - hardly a cloud in the sky. I check the weather forecast and it says that Auckland will have rain all day...
I pack the Adv, which has been lounging under the carport opposite my room and say farewell to Mary, the owner. I'm on the road for about 0920.
It's a cool, but humid morning - around 62°F...
Although there is no cloud overhead, there is plenty of it peeking at me from behind the hills to the south...
Let's make hay while the sun shines. I ride down Highway 12, towards the ferry at Kohukohu...
There's no traffic about and the road-surface is good - it's great weather for a ride...
When I get my first view of the coast, it's covered in mist...
It's also clear that the roads have been rained on overnight, or earlier this morning - they are still drying out where they are not in direct sun...
The remnants of valley fog still cling to the more sheltered parts of the hillsides...
...but when in direct sunlight, the road's dry and visibility unlimited...
Highway 12 forms part of the "Two Coast Highway" - and this is one of the prettiest parts of it, I think...
I'm making tracks a little - I seem to remember the ferry departs on the hour - and it's very close to 1000...
Always time for a bridge pic, though...
...not much further...
I make it with 30 seconds to spare - they moved off before I'd got off the bike...
It's a 20-minute trip...
...which costs a very reasonable $NZ5 for a bike...
This old boy, John...
...was part of a minibus full of old folk from a retirement home - they were going out for a ride. He starts telling me his life story, in that urgent way that some older people do - desperate to communicate with someone new. I listen to his tale (born in the UK, emigrated to Australia, third wife living with him in the retirement home) and make the right polite noises. He carefully writes out his name and address for me and gives it to me as we are docking at the end of the journey. I thank him and say goodbye - a little bemused by him having done this. I think I'll send him a postcard from the UK - it'll probably make his day...
I'm soon off the ferry at Rawene and giving John and his companion a wave as they pull into a parking space outside a café.
Still a gorgeous day - and it's beginning to warm up a little...
I take a brisk run along the side of the coast, where the odd bit of mist is still hanging around...
...and consider that it's probably time for a spot of brunch...
Hang on, though - what's this?
Someone with a whole collection of old iron...
I only recognise one straight away - any guesses?
There were three eateries in this town - only this one had cars in the car park. It turns out to be a chip shop - but very well supported by the locals...
I wish I'd had the bottle to order this - it sounded good, but the last thing I can risk with 24hrs in the air ahead of me is stomach problems...
...so I play it safe and order a cheeseburger and chips. The cheeseburger was a bit meh, but the chips were as good as I've tasted...
Not a bad view to look at whilst you eat, either...
Just down the road I stop for fuel - and for the first time this trip I don't fill up. I have to deliver the Adv with as little fuel as possible in it tomorrow, so I calculate what I've got left and how much I'll need and put 10 litres in...
Onward!
It's starting to get a little murkier on the horizon, but I've not yet encountered any rain...
...and with no traffic to impede my progress I start eating into Bettie's ETA of 1535 at the hotel...
I should imagine this is quite a busy road in the height of summer, but it's empty now...
The road takes me through the Waipoua Forest, but the tall trees cut out so much light that I can't get any image without motion blur...
I ride up a 2km dirt road to a lookout, to find that the lookout tower is glazed...
...and that the glass is so grubby you can't get a decent image...
I return to the Adv to find it crawling with wasps - they've obviously nested in the tower. I ride way, leaving them to sting someone else...
Just as I exit the forest, I get a light smattering of rain...
...which, to my surprise, soon passes. There's the promise of more ahead, though...
However, I am once again fortunate, and the weather clears as I continue southeast down the coast...
I have never understood the attraction of these things - plus, what's that gear lever going to do to your knackers in a shunt?
I keep heading down Highway 12 - and pushing my luck with the weather...
It's a nice ride - not spectacularly scenic, but very pretty nonetheless...
Eventually I re-join Highway 1 towards Auckland.
Most New Zealandish sign ever...
I reach the toll section ($NZ2.30 - same as for a car
I leave the camera on its pouch - it's still too wet to take pics.
After some traffic snarls near the huge bridge, I arrive at my motel at 1505...
I am not filled with confidence by the large box of disposable earplugs on the desk - the hotel's right by a main road. I think it's going to take more than bit of traffic noise to keep me awake tonight - I feel knackered.
I check the weather forecast - should be sunny all day tomorrow, which is good. I have loads of admin (including cleaning the bike) to do - plus I'm in a different hotel tomorrow evening...
I place an order online with Hell Pizza...
It arrives 40 minutes later and is delicious...
I wait for the pics to upload, then start drafting today's entry. What shall I do with the rest of the evening?