Sunday, July 17, 2011

From The City To The Sea

Seeing as it has been about two weeks since arriving in Wellington, and I have not yet ventured to any part of the surrounding landscape that enticed me to come to New Zealand in the first place, I figured that the first days of from my lectures was a good enough place to start exploring. And so, armed with a digital camera, some muesli bars (granola, for you American types) and shoes I would later find out are not, and never claimed to be, waterproof, my international friends and I set out on Wellington's City to Sea Walkway. The title is a bit misleading, as you primarily stay on the hills surrounding New Zealand's capital, with the only "city" aspect coming in the form of the bus ride home. Nevertheless, if you like walking (and who doesn't like a good walk?), this is not a terrible way to spend your day.

We began at 10am, in Wellington's Botanical Gardens. The trail begins near what the locals refer to as the "Trippy Tree": an enormous topiary clipped in a circular shape, where the local kids engage in the occasional cigarette or other debaucherous activity. Climbing its thick branches gives one a particularly spectacular view of the city.

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The trail snakes around Victoria University's Kelburn campus, which sits perched on one of the many hills encircling the capital. Despite being only a few minutes walk from the political center of New Zealand, the density of the foliage in the area (locals would call it "the bush") is curious and amazing. The trail twists in and out of civilization, with some stretches of the path becoming completely encapsulated in what one might mistake for the Amazon. Most of the bush looks fairly comparable to the deciduous forests of central Pennsylvania, however the mixture of lush tropical plants and thicker canopies make for an entirely unique outdoor experience.

After about an hour or so of trekking through the bush, the trail spills out into the beginning of a relentless expanse of hills (While I use the term "hills" throughout, do not be mistaken about their size. At their best, they can reach some of the low-flying clouds commonly found in the valley). Virtually any spot on these landscapes are perfect for picture taking, and I did not take these opportunities for granted.

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Once we left the quiet shade of the forest, we became victims to Wellington's primary adversary: wind. The breezes that roll in from the sea are strong enough to knock you off balance, which is particularly frustrating when you are attempting to climb a staircase with no handrails. Nevertheless, venturing to the top of each hill is, in itself, its own reward.
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The view from the highest point of the City to Sea Walkway. My Dutch friend, Roos, is pictured on the right. I walked the trail with her and some other friends from Denmark, Germany, and England.

It was here where we stopped for a quick lunch. If you ever plan to complete the City to Sea trail, you had better bring some sort of meal with you. There are no cafés or dairies on the way, and believe me when I say you will need the energy.

After a few more hours of traversing the hills, we ended up, rather abruptly, in a quaint neighborhood. It was here that I first got a good look at the architecture that one might consider a bit eccentric. The homes are not expansive in any way, nor do they look particularly expensive. But, unlike the Pleastantvillian, cut-and-paste style housing so pervasive in American suburbia, New Zealand's architecture seems to be mostly individual. Most had a 70s style split-level or ranch style to them, but every so often there would be a Victorian tower sticking out of an otherwise modern home. There was no sense of standardization among buildings, which was a refreshing change from the uniformity of my hometown.

The neighborhoods led almost to the edge of the island, where treacherous-looking rocks meet the ocean. In the distance, the South Island is barely visible, almost as if it was a drawing on a movie backdrop. In fact, almost every landscape we witnessed on the trail seemed unreal. Perhaps the reason for this is that I have never been in a place so naturally beautiful before, unless it has been through the medium of the silver screen. Sitting on the sea's edge, and later, thanks to the tides, in the café by the sea's edge, was a perfect ending to an exhausting but wholly worthwhile day.

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In the usual fashion, here are a few tips if you feel like walking around New Zealand (or more accurately, when you have to walk around New Zealand. You can't get out of it.):

1. Shoes. For the love of all that is holy, bring hiking shoes. Ones that are comfortable. I made the 14km walk from the city to the sea in about 3 hours with decent shoes, and a day later, my feet are still sore. It is much more economical to bring shoes to New Zealand instead of buying them here, as any decent pair is going to cost you upwards of $150NZ. I got mine at DSW for $40US. Just bring them yourself.
2. A decent camera. If you have an older one that you've been meaning to upgrade, go for it. The landscapes of New Zealand are some of the most breathtaking you will ever see, and a high quality camera will do them justice. Mine is a Sony Cybershot DSC-W570, which takes incredible panoramic shots and HD video, not to mention some of the best image stabilization I've seen on a budget point-and-shoot. It was only about $150 as well, and is the perfect tool for making an amateur photographer's shots look exceptional.
3. A comfortable backpack with plenty of pouches. A bulky, amorphous bag can ruin even the shortest of walks, and not having one is definitely a mistake. My bag is small and loose, so most of my food and things were all mashed together. A light bag with compartments for a water bottle, food, natural souvenirs (I spent a good hour searching both the bush and the shore for shells, fossils, leaves, and all other assortments of special finds) will prevent everything from getting everything else dirty. If you want a lot of hydration for a long hike (or if you want to inconspicuously get drunk in a public place), a camel-back would not be a terrible purchase.
4. A light, well insulated jacket. Many of my friends brought winter jackets, which seems a bit like overkill. They're bulky, stuffy and a hassle to store when not being worn. I unfortunately did not bring any jacket (mine got ruined a few days before I had to leave), instead opting for a few pullovers. These work alright, but a small zippered jacket would be much more convenient.

Goodbye for now!

Thursday, July 7, 2011

The Flight

If you are planning on traveling to New Zealand, you probably already know that you are in for a long trip. Nevertheless, I feel it necessary to stress the following point:

New Zealand is far away. Very far away.

Do not let this hurdle deter you, though. With adequate preparation and a little luck, it can actually be quite fun. While I cannot help you in the luck department, I can do my best to prepare you for the journey ahead.

My trip started in Philadelphia, and went a little something like this:

Philadelphia ---------6 hour flight ----------> Los Angeles (2.5 hour layover) -----------------12.5 hour flight-----------> Auckland (2 hour layover) ---------1 hour flight------------> Wellington.

All totaled, it took over a day to get from my bedroom to my dorm room. My flight times were structured in a way that would minimize jet lag: I left in the early evening, taking a red-eye to Auckland and catching a few hours of sleep in between on demand films, and touching down in Wellington about halfway through my day. Granted, it's still tough to get past 8pm the first day, but it's better than getting in at 11pm with a full night's rest.

The first, and possibly most important thing to know about traveling to New Zealand (or any faraway place), is that, unless you possess some sort of portable fission reactor, your electronic devices will die long before you reach your destination. There are two main reasons for this:

1. With the recent explosion of mobile energy-hogs, the airlines and airports have unfortunately realized that having a free power outlet within 20 feet of any given spot is not very good for business.


2. There is absolutely nothing to do on the plane. And if you think you can read for 13 hours straight, you're dead wrong.

If you're not in first class, don't expect to get any juice for your laptop, even if the entire plane is WiFi-enabled (only $12.95 to tweet from 35,000 feet). During my layover in Los Angeles, I noticed several Samsung brand mobile charging stations, which I foolishly thought was a neat idea at first. Upon closer observation, I realized that the four outlets at each station (which had no seats and a very small counter where one can stand guard over their precious devices) were not nearly enough to cover the power needs of the dozens of jacked-in nerds that wasted all of their battery life playing Angry Birds. I myself lost my entire charge watching a movie (or at least half of one; Toshiba batteries supposedly has some sort of grudge against Tom Cruise and his secret agent antics), and had to join the other outlet vultures who were circling around the stations, waiting for a spot.

This need for energy was not as relevant on the flight to Auckland, as Qantas Airlines generously provides TVs in the headrest in front of you. All programs are free to watch, and are of impressive variety and quality. The meals are also surprisingly delicious, and everything is included in the ticket price. Even the beer was free.

I was also lucky enough (and, in some ways, unlucky enough) in my seating arrangements. On the Los Angeles flight, I was seated in an exit row. This allowed for more leg room, but denied me a tray table or proper window to look out of. To Auckland, I was given an aisle seat in the middle section, next to an empty seat in an otherwise loaded jumbo jet. The person on the other side of the free seat and I worked out an arrangement to share the seat for sleeping, storage, etc., which made the flight much more bearable. Perhaps the most disappointing point of the voyage was the flight from Auckland to Wellington. I was given another aisle seat, and was deprived the spectacular view that the window allows. If you get a chance, definitely take a window seat for that flight.


A view of Mt. Taranaki from the flight from Auckland to Wellington. This is the only picture I took while on the plane, as I did not want to bug the person sitting in the window seat to keep photographing the landscape for me. According to Maori mythology, Taranaki fled after being wounded in a battle with Tongariro, another mountain in the middle of the island. The eastern slope is considered a premier skiing spot in the area, and trampers (hikers) enjoy the moderately difficult day-long trip up-and-back, despite the unpredictable weather patterns.   
 
When entering New Zealand, keep in mind the severity of the native customs regulations. Any outside food or drink must be declared upon entry or discarded in designated bins.

To sum up, here are some tips to get you through the trip to Wellington:

1. Conserve your electrical (and physical) energy.


2. A pillow is not essential. On the flight to Auckland, each passenger is provided with a blanket, pillow, toothbrush/toothpaste, and a seat comfortable enough to allow a decent night's sleep.


3. Pack light, both for your carry-on and checked bags. US Airways did not allow any bags over 50 lbs, and forced the family in front of me to remove 3 lbs from their suitcase. Also, my carry-on laptop bag, when stuffed full of things I rarely used on the trip there, was a nightmare to carry around the terminals. When combined with my luggage (I had to transfer my bags in Auckland) and a 13 hour period of limited mobility, it resulted in being extremely sore the next day.


4. Get an aisle seat for convenience on the red-eye, and a window seat if you take a domestic flight to Wellington. Also, if you're willing, an exit seat will provide some much-appreciated space.

Good luck, and safe travels!