Monday, July 15, 2019

New Zealand - Day 5.b - Arthur's Pass


ARTHUR'S PASS - Sunday, July 14th, 2019

I may be stupid, but the itinerary puts me here at Arthur's Pass for basically the next 5 hours. It is a tiny tiny little place, but it does have some hiking trails and some beautiful scenery. I love this kind of challenge... I'm in the place where everyone else has left and it's just me now. So that I done my challenge is to EXPLORE and NOT BE STUPID.






Go through the Hobbit Hole..... 
NO!  Not THAT Hobbit Hole! 
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THIS Hobbit Hole!!!
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The instructions I got a the temporary visitors center were... Walk to the end of town and they're will be a sign for the path. Follow that sign and follow the path. So that.. We'll see how that works.






Stop at the little restaurant in town to get a coffee... Wow I really love having make coffee for me here, but I really miss just being able to go in and order coffee without waiting 5 minutes while they use the espresso machine.  (hourly coffee rant)
 


GENERAL rubbish only.. Not SPECIFIC rubbish. Specific rubbish does NOT go here.






I would be afraid of something called the Devil's Punchbowl, but I've seen Devil's Punchbowl before... However, this is new Zealand. Not Virginia. In general, I'd say things are a little bit more wild there. 😊





And looking at the mountain beyond the trailhead of the Devil's Punchbowl.  











When you've got all the signage that's referring to new Zealand is is Kiwis, it's really hard to take seriously that lawsuit from Australia where the new Zealand woman was accusing someone of being discriminatory for calling her a Kiwi.






 
Main objective of this hike... Keep my feet dry. I have a second pair of shoes, but they're not good for hiking. And I'm not going to be at all comfortable if I have to wear wet boots for the rest of today. It's not super cold, but the temperature is also probably around 11 degrees Celsius up here.

Correction, just checked the weather on internet that.. 3 degrees Celsius. For those of you on English antiquity... That translates to about 37 degrees Fahrenheit.




Oh dang it... Not named for King Arthur. Arthur Dudley Dobson. 1864.










BIO GEEKING TIME!!!

You know it's wet when you've got epiphytes growing on a deciduous trees... Also Moss and lichens. So the trees grow slowly and it's very very wet.
















Some crazy large parasitic lichen type plant growing on the lower trunk of some of these trees. Also some cup like mushroom formations mixed in with the lichens. 
 
<----- lichen 

fungal cups ---->










Really interesting hardwoods... Very tiny leaves makes it look like and English boxwood that's grown a trunk... The bees are definitely not Foxwoods. Leaf shape is different and obviously tree, not bush. From a distance they have a structure of evergreen, but they are definitely hardwood.





So hard to get good pictures of those distant Mountain that are up and the mist.











I don't think Bilbo's Trail was quite this neatly maintained. 

Even in the mountains I can be identified as American because I keep drifting to the right when people pass me.











There really is no picture that can take the place of seeing a thing itself... No video that can capture quite the moment... No canvas that can transport you to that fantasy world far far away. They can try... And they can come close... But they will always fall short of the reality. It is so important for us to care for the things we have. They can't be replaced when they're gone.




 





When you go out and explore the places that have been laid out by others... The other who have gone before don't exist in your mind. There is only you










There's this moment where you are the Explorer discovering this place for the first time. And it is magnificent! 










And it's not untrue... No one else is been here in this exact moment with your exact background and leave exact condition and this exact position pondering things as you are pondering them. Because no one else is you. 








That's the magic of exploration in Discovery... You are AT THAT MOMENT the ONLY person in the whole world.










The real magic is if you can take that wonder and sense of discovery and transfer it into your everyday life. Because then you can begin to see the Monday and ordinary from perspective of someone else who is never seen these things before or experience these things before. Because the place you were at was mundane and ordinary to those people passing you. But to you it was a unique and magical play. It was a transformation on moment. And you will use that touch point to reflect forward on all things to do from that moment on. 







And maybe every so often you go back to that point and remember, because it gives VALUE to those things you have. It makes you look at your life again every so often and say "How do I remake my world into a place of magic again? How do I return value to my existence?" 








Because the world is a magical play... You just need to go find it. Some of us have to go very very far to find it. But I am sorry for those who do not or cannot DREAM. For to me that would be crushing.



Then sometimes it is not the SUMMIT that is the most 
transporting to you. Sometimes it is just a very very SMALL thing.









But yes, the top of the devil's Punchbowl is an amazing waterfall.
Devil's Punchbowl Video





And now it is time for my very squashed croissants sandwich for lunch. And then down the trek. It's 1:20 and I have until 4 before I need to be back at the train stop. Plenty of time to do a little EXTRA exploring.










Whoops! Almost forgot to do my required selfie at the top of the hike with the waterfall. Got to go do that.
















There's not much wildlife that I'm seeing up here, but there are these pretty little gray and white birds... Something about the size of sparrows... They seem not put off by human, but also don't stick around on the branches close by long enough for me to get a picture of the. I'm hoping I can track them down later. <Gray Warbler>



One of my weird little quirks... I love moss.  I love it on a hillside or on escarpments covered by ferns... It makes me feel like fairies and Elves live in that place.

















Funny thing about these Mountain tops is I can't really see the top... I can see the snow caps and some of the summit... But there's always another one behind it that's a little bit higher that the camera won't photograph all the way to the top... And I can't see the summit.





Remember, want to see important things about climbing down... You're looking at things from a new perspective. Climbing up your running out of breath trying to reach the top. Climbing down, you trying not slip. I don't know how much that has to do with what you see or how you see it, but things somehow look new when you're going back to your beginning.









Arrived back at the branch where the devil's Bowl went up and Arthur's pass went to the right and a little down. It's 10 till 2, so if I go down this for about an hour I still have plenty of time to get back and to the train stop. That's the plan anyway hahaha... Best laid plans, right? 

No... Seriously... Sticking to the plan.

May have got a pic of that bird… [posted above]








Sun shining through the mist for just a moment then disappeared again.








These tiny leaves of trees are definitely deciduous. The trail is covered with them. I don't know if they ever lose all their leaves completely or if, like live Oak, they just shed them in their own good time....  but there's a lot of leaves down here on the forest floor. 


Tons of moss too.








Punch bowl power station looks like ruins could have been from Roman days. Amazing how quickly water can work it magic of weathering!











Rock closer to the river has green and white lichens in addition to the normal colors. At that very bright green and white as opposed to the yellow green or off white colors we normally see. I'm going to check them with the UV light too. I've seen lichens react strangely to UV in the past, but I'm not sure that I will be able to see that in the daytime.


Heading back down... I'm sure the path continues somewhere, but I wasn't sure which direction or it was going to get to small for me to say yes or no. I don't like continuing on a pass if I can't recognize the official path from a deer trail.



Roots of these trees with the tiny leaves are red underneath. Some of the exposed route is brown, but it's definitely red where the bark is thin. 

Oh, I have been going down the Arthur's past historical Trail... Not the walking trail. The Walking trail is very well identified.








It doesn't matter... I'll never be able to take a picture of it captures the beauty of this place.











Brr…. Train was due at 4:25, just arriving now at 4:50.  I've been at the unheated train stop since 3:50 with a large party from China. At 4C it wasn't so bad when I was moving, but I'm a bit stiff now.  Glad of my coat - it's definitely kept me more comfortable than most of my fellow waiters. 

Looking forward to a warm ride back to Christchurch. 🔥🔥

A magnificent ending to a wonderful day. 







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