Today we leave the North Island for the South, and the weather is good for the crossing. We have the 8.00am Bluebridge ferry, so to make sure we get there on time the alarm is set for 6.00am They like you there an hour before sailing, though nothing happens until 20 minutes before boarding starts.
In the rush to get up on deck, I stupidly I left my camera in the van and the mobile phone battery died part way through the sailing, so few photographs. As soon as we were on board we stoked up with breakfast. I had a breakfast panini of bacon and scrambled egg, while Rosemary went for toast & poached egg.
The trip was uneventful, strong wind on the foredeck, but once we reached Arapawa Island and entered the channel, the breeze eased off. We were one of the first to disembark and headed up Queen Charlotte Drive for the scenic and squiggly drive around Shakespeare Bay, Whenuanui Bay, Ngakuta Bay and Momorangi bay. At one of these bays we saw a guy flying a drone far out at sea taking pictures of a ketch sailing past.
We stopped at Havelock for lunch, cos it is said to be the capital of the Green Lipped Mussel industry. It would have been rude not to have sampled them, so I ate a platter of them with various flavourings at the Captain’s Daughter. Yummy; my favourite was with coconut & chilli. It was back in the Sleeper Van to get to Nelson, with one more stop at the Hobbit location of Pelorus Bridge.
Arrived at Peter and Nick’s house at 3.50 and moved our stuff into their sleep out, which they insisted we use. R spent quite a while stroking the residents cats & dogs. In fact she could not stroke a cat, without one of the dogs sticking their nose in & demanding to be petted.
Nelson was much bigger that we had anticipated, I think unless you are used to a map of a country, you can be deceived by the size of a town.
A couple of beers and then we were out for supper to celebrate Peter’s birthday, first a small bar with a fine selection of unusual beers. Betsy was our designated non-drinking driver & Kate joined us again from her flat in Nelson, having gone back home while we faffed around sorting ourselves out. We walked from the bar to Ford’s for supper. A vegan menu was offered to Kate but I had a very nice fillet of Snapper.
Back to Peter’s where I tasted a number of Tequilas, straight up. These are intended as sipping Tequilas.
And so to bed – with no van to dismantle in order to do it.