For the past few days I have been exploring the beautiful south of New Zealand. Leaving the coast behind, I headed inland to Queenstown where I was staying for a few days. I arrived after dark and left early the next morning for the start of my explorations – a day trip to Milford Sound. It was a long day, but so worth it. The drive took us through the Southern Alps and the incredibly beautiful Fiordland national park, which we were lucky enough to see in the sun. The sun stayed with us throughout our time on Milford Sound – we were very lucky as for 75% of the year it is raining or overcast. Milford is one of the wettest places on earth – the trees are covered in moss which is inches think in places and today was glistening in the sun. As we made our way through the sound to the mouth of the Tasman Sea we passed waterfalls cascading down the steep sides. In the sun rainbows formed in the falls. In amongst the high peaks we even caught a glimpse of a couple of fur seals.
The day ended back in Queenstown with fireworks to celebrate the Winter Festival. They were spectacular and the town was buzzing with activity.
The next day was cold, but with clear blue skies. I watched the Winter Festival parade in town – full of Frozen costumes, local businesses advertising their activities, an Abba tribute band from the volunteer firefighters and even snowmen on segways. I then faced my fear of heights to catch the gondola up to a magnificent viewing point looking out over Queenstown. The terror was definitely worth it for the beautiful views of the mountains from 2500ft above sea level.
After Queenstown I made a quick stop in Wanaka. Unfortunately it rained almost the whole time I was there, but the lake was lovely and I found an excellent hot chocolate in town. I’m now heading north again, up the West Coast. The journey has taken me along the Haast Pass through the Southern Alps and up the coast, next stop glacier country.