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(Previously) Wandering amongst the mountains of New Zealand in search of cheese

December 2006 - Posts

  • Camping in the Waimakariri

    We went away camping last night just 40 minutes north-west of the city to an
    area known as Waimakariri. Try pronouncing that one then! After a very very
    long straight road that seemed to go on forever we arrived in the small town
    of Oxford, which for some reason or other had won the "most attractive small
    town of the year" - not quite sure why though bcos there really isn't much
    to it! Had a good lunch at Seagars Café -
    apparently the owner, Jo Seagar, is a TV chef. Weird selection of things on
    the menu, but all good, especially the chocolate fudge cake I had for
    dessert.
    A short drive from there got us to our camping ground, at Ashley Gorge. A really beautiful spot with
    barely anyone there, so great place to get away from the city to. Got our
    bargain new tent set up (a mere $150 from Kathmandu's 50% off sale) and went
    for a walk down to the river. Still in need of a longer walk, drove up to
    Glentui. Took the track out to the waterfall then continued on an hour's
    loop through the forest. The whole area here was recovering from a bush fire
    last year, so made for a stunning contrast between the blackened tree trunks
    and the bright green new growth underneath. Amazing how all this recovers so
    well after the fires. Ferns, ferns everywhere, Mr Sloth loving them and
    taking non-stop photos. For a short walk, this is definitely up there in my
    top 10! Genius.

    Recovering forest Recovering forest

    Fern Ashley Gorge

    Back to the campsite for wine time with another bottle of Tohu Sauv Blanc
    that we'd got on special on the way out there.
    Got the barbie on and enjoyed some steak, sausages and chicken kebabs with
    Tohu's Pinot Noir (hadn't had that before. Black Cherries, smooth and no
    tannins. Will be getting more). Alan popped in sooner or later and is still
    with me now.
    Had to get cracking and cancel our plans to climb one of the small mountains
    in the area this morning as the weather had turned to ***. Got ourselves
    back to ChCh and got our next couple of weekends away sorted (Marlborough
    over new year and Kaikoura in Feb).
    Expecting a call from Mumhead any moment with news of how hot it was at the
    cricket yesterday.

    Over and out

  • Port Hills: Victoria Park and around

    Got myself out on another afternoon's ride up in the Port Hills the other day and managed to get a bit lost! Gets confusing up there. Parked up at the "Sign of The Kiwi" tea rooms, up on the top of the ridge, rode along to the west, admired the view over towards the Banks Peninsular, before some sweet singletrack back down and along a bit. Think that one's called the Flying Nun and goes along and down for around 5km. Maybe not quite as good as the Godley Head track as gets a bit narrow in places - if you lose your line you're a bit buggered and off the edge Indifferent.

    Trails everywhere! View from Port Hills 

    So, yeh, farmed on down back to the road again and crossed over into Victoria Park - trails everywhere here and this is where it gets confusing. Managed to find the mtb jumps area, which is sort of the middle of everything, but that must've had about 10 trails in all directions. Some pikey's been round and nicked a lot of the arrows from the signs so couldn't figure out which way I was supposed to go. There's some real gnarly bigger boys stuff in this area - stupid size drop-offs that I couldn't figure out what you're sposed to do with (they had a DH series here at the weekend). Found some sweet trails that reminded me of bits in Wales (although to be honest I'm still yet to find anywhere as well managed or as just all-round amazing as the trails over there!). Ended up at what seemed to be the bottom of everything - steep sides all around and only one way out which was completely the wrong direction. Only one thing for it then - push back up the shortest black diamond DH trail. ***. Didn't look like this one had been used in ages - had sort of fallen apart so made for bloody difficult pushing out. Sometime or other I made it back to the car. These hills are killing me, need to get out riding more than once a week I think.

    Right, we're going off camping somewhere towards the mountains now...merci et au revoir. 

  • Akaroa and Taylors Mistake

    Just uploaded a load of photos from recent day trips we've done around Christchurch. Am loving the new, more accurate way of GeoTagging my Flickr photos. A work of genius. Click on a button, a Google Map loads up, find where you took the photo from and you're all done. Very, very cool.

    Akaroa 

    A couple of weeks ago we drove down to the Banks Peninsular, 90 minutes south of here, to visit Akaroa. Fantastic scenery on the way down, unspoilt rolling green hills, the road eventually winding its way down to sea level at Akaroa itself. The village was colonised by the French and is supposed to be still very influenced by that. All very lovely, and yes, there are French street names and some more European-style buildings, but I'd say it's more French for beginners! Was hoping that the bakery would have some great croissants, mais non! Ne pas ici. Oh well, the fish'n'chips were amazing - Akaroa is renowned for its seafood, especially its cod and (smoked) salmon. The views in and around the village are spectacular though. Here's a couple of pics for starters:

    Akaroa lighthouse Akaroa boat house

    Sumner to Taylor's Mistake

    Walked from "Shag Rock" in Sumner to Taylor's Mistake today, around 3.5 hours of stunning coastal path, only a few km south of the city. Sumner is a great beach-side village with various cafes and surrounded by huge cliffs. Once we'd climbed up and out of there, got a great view towards the snow-capped mountains in the distance (yes, we're 1 week into summer now and it snowed again yesterday! Had a look at the Mount Hutt webcam and there was enough snow to ride on.). Onward from there on a very windy path to eventually reach Taylor's Mistake. Couldn't find out who Taylor was or what his mistake was, cos the beach itself isn't bad. Plenty of miniature houses built into the side of the cliffs here. And mussels, lots of them. The end.

    Miniature house, Taylors Mistake Mussel Mounds

  • Post straight to your blog by sending an email

    Now this is very very clever indeed, thought Sloth. Now there's no excuses not to let the world (and us far-flung GnarlyBoarders) what you've been up to. You can post straight to your very own GnarlyBoarders Blog just by sending an email. How easy is that? 

    If you can send an email you've got everything you need to use BlogMailr.

    So how do I do that?

    All you've got to do is go to blogmailr, fill a couple of details in and you're good to go. Takes all of 30 seconds. You'll need to know the page your blog is on, which you can see on this page, as well as your GnarlyBoarders login details. If you don't know, just ask Mr Sloth.  

    Well I'm excited about it even if I'm the only one. Back to you.

  • Whitelines, Absinthe and Cheese

    Just as the weather here finally looks as though it might be doing summer things, I'm reminded once again that it's Winter in the Northern Hemisphere. In the last 2 days, December's Whitelines (with Gap sessions DVD), Whitelines t-shirt and Absinthe calendar have all arrived in the post. Great news - loving the winter already and only 3.5 months till Les Arcs Big Smile. Whitelines just gets better each year and as for that calendar - holy crap! The thing is massive, massive I tell you - something to keep me day-dreaming for the next couple of months anyway.

    Oh yes, and best of all is that Canterbury Cheesemongers is only 100 metres from our apartment! Absolutely fantastic stuff in there - have ordered myself a "Best of British" cheese box for Christmas, containing some of my favourites, Quicke's Cheddar, Colston Bassett Stilton and Hawes Wensleydale. Can't wait for that! Had some Shropshire Blue this week which was incredible - very, very mouldy! Aged local Gouda was great too. As were their Teacakes. Big Smile.

    Think that's all for now, off out on Mildred later hopefully; if not will have to wait till weekend. 

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