Copenhagen Denmark Part 2 - without a Toddler

Leaving the kids was hard, we waiting until that last minute when they turned the corner and are gone from site. Now on to the next 6 weeks, 7 countries in total.

We traveled back on the excellent train transport from the airport to central station and the Carlsberg Glyptotek Museum starting with a tasty lunch seated in the “Winter Garden”, a beautiful glass dome covered statute garden.

Here, artwork and artifacts spanning 8,000 years can be explored. It is said Brewer Carl Jacobsen of Carlsberg Brewery fame envisioned this museum as a way to bring a piece of Paris to Copenhagen. We especially enjoyed both the French and Danish Sculpture of 1800-1920, with its exquisite detail and beauty, and the Egypt and Mummies sections with painted “death masks” that were as precise as photographs.

Next stop, National Museum of Denmark, which is quite large. We visited to enjoy the special exhibit about the “Sorceress of the Sea”.  This was a wild, psychedelic presentation with beaming colors, flashing lights, background film images and music, and powerfully voiced narratives, either male or the Viking Sorceress herself setting forth her spells. King Harold Bluetooth did accept Christianity around 950 A.D., but the role of the Sorceress did not end when Christianity was introduced. In Harold’s time, the Sorceress was still an important and highly respected member of society. Historians demonstrate that King Harold allowed the burial of a sorceress at his ringed fortress at Habro, Denmark. The show was entertaining.

 Around 950 A.D. Harold Bluetooth took over the throne of his father Gorm. To secure his authority he worked with the various Viking tribes to strengthen his kingdom against Norway to the north and the Ottoman Empire to the south of the border he coordinated construction of fortresses around the country. Some say his success to coordinate the tribes allowed him to be the namesake of the electronic term “bluetooth”.

 We head back to the airbnb after a very long day. It is Saturday (July 4). The neighborhood is alive with people and music. For a brief moment we consider joining the crowds, but we were just worn out, the music will need to wait until the next time.

Saturday at our local square, packed house, not a seat to be found

 Our first day alone starts early, we are heading out of town to Roskilde. We want to get to the museum when it opens and before our Copenhagen cards expired. FYI this card was a great value, it covered all our attractions and transports. Note, the transports are on the honor system and we got spot checked 3 times in a week. We hear it is a huge fine if you are caught, so buy the card or tickets for your transport.

Copenhagen central train station

The Roskilde Viking  Ship Museum uniquely displays the remnants of 5 Viking era ships that had sunk in the narrows of the fjords that touch the shores of the city of Roskilde. This museum was very interesting, especially with the learned guide’s historic and archaeological insights. He was a Viking geek, but not awed by their romanticized historic activities. He simply said: “Vikings were Pirates”.

Also, on the grounds are: Maritime Archaeological Workshop, boat yard boatbuilding, dock, and boat trips (row like a Viking crew). We passed due to the wind and white caps

A beautiful day, but very windly, they are rowing behind Frank

Next stop is the Roskilde Cathedral. It has Gothic pointed arches, exterior buttresses, soaring vaults and a majestic atmosphere. It is the royal burial church with 40 kings and queens thought to rest here. Altogether, there are more than 1,000 graves inside the church. It is designated a UNESCO site for outstanding value. Built in current form about 1,200  it was the first Catholic edifice in Scandinavia, but since the Reformation in 1536, it has been Lutheran. Much of the interior brick walls have been painted white. There is little ornamentation in the walls. But, the side chapels are filled with opulent sarcophagus.

 Music Festival. We arrived in Roskilde 1 day too late to enjoy ANY of the mega music fair held in the nearby countryside over the past week. I am told it is the biggest annual festival in Northern Europe. Probably, tickets unavailable.

Our Last Day in Copenhagen is hetic. We needed to do all the check out tasks of an airbnb, find a place to store our luggage and get downtown to join a 6 person guided walking tour of the Copenhagen city center before we would embark for Norway at 5:00 pm. This is why we packed light, carry on only, but for Janet the suit case and backpack were still heavy as we crossed town on cobblestones and up and down stairs. On our last trip we never had storage issues, now the stations do not have facilities and we used a “luggage storage site”. As it turned out it was a party store with a backroom. Frank was calm, Janet was not!

The party store, aka luggage storage, all was well in the end.

We usually start with walking tours upon arrival in each city. This was not a Cohen friendly activity, so added this to the end of the tour. We were also challenged with our schedule. Most downtown sites are closed on Mondays, originally we were going to visit some other castles out of town, but each was an hour one way on the train, we needed to depart for the boat by 3:00, so the walking tour it is.

One of the many beautiful streets on our rainy walking tour

We opted out of our traditional free walking tours and went with the higher cost, small group, 6 people in total. Our guide was good, knowledgeable and offered so much more than we could have gotten on our own. 

We had rain again as we wandered through old town. The highlights were the 3 houses of worship. Starting with the Great Synagogue guarded by 2 young armed soldiers, the first we have seen on this trip. We could not enter but learned some interesting facts regarding the efforts made in WWII, 95% of the Jewish population was saved, really something Denmark can be proud of.

Cathedral of Our Lady, Protestant style and favorite of the crown prince

The royal palace complex

The other 2 were Cathedrals, originally catholic, now Lutheran. We then had the full tour of the famous Nyhavn, very nice and very much like Amsterdam. Our tour ended at the royal palace, and much information on the beloved royal family. After the tour and retrieving our luggage we opted for a lovely lunch at a small Italian restaurant, it was dry, warm, great service and a plate of pasta, what a great way to end our time in Denmark.  Next stop, Oslo.  But first we go on a all-night boat trip to get there.  More on that to come…

Copenhagen Denmark Part I - with a Toddler!

We head to Copenhagen, Denmark, first. Hailed as the most “kid friendly” city in Europe. Why is this important? Well, once word got out that Janet was retiring and she wanted to plan a trip to the Scandinavian and Baltic counties, our dear Charlie and Gabbie asked if they could join us in Copenhagen along with grandson Cohen. Yeah, come on down!

Early on, we contacted friends with an adult son and family who have lived in Copenhagen for at least 10 years, and they have visited them often. They had suggestions, with hands on experience. As well as the usual guidebooks, we also reviewed the blogs of “travel with toddlers” in the tagline.

Let’s start. We flew to Minneapolis and met Charlie and Gabbi at the airport for our 9:00 pm departure. Little Cohen was not surprised to see us. He greeted us by our familiar names: “Yia Yia and Papou! We wanted to start the trip together. The standard time in Denmark is 6 hours ahead and the flight was 8 hours, 4,300 miles. We arrived at Copenhagen on time. Janet and I slept; the parents and grandson did not. There was 5 lines and 100’s of people in the Passport Control line for those tourists not part of the EU. This line was the undoing of little Cohen, but his depressed sounds convinced an attendant to let us jump the line. Way to go Cohen! We took the modern M3 metro line to our Vesterbro neighborhood Airbnb.

Walking from the metro stop, we remembered our last time in Europe, specifically walking Amsterdam, Netherlands— same blocks of 5 story row houses, not as many bikes, nor ornamental facades.

Daniel’s Air BNB was a wonderful, a large 3 bedroom, 2 bath apartment, easily accommodating us and fully stocked kitchen and supplies. It was the kid friendly place he advertised with toys, climbing wall, and playhouse complete with a play store.  

The AirBNB building was a rectangular structure that filled an entire city block. The apartments were placed in the full 5 stories and included 6th level attic lofts with balconies. Lots of windows and patio doors allowed us to enjoy the view of the interior courtyard. The courtyard had trees and gardens, grass, play scapes, and picnic tables for the many inhabitants.

The view of the courtyard from our balcony of the Airbnb

Adventures Begin. Our first outing was to the #1 site in Copenhagen; Tivoli Gardens, a historic amusement park with gentle and thrill rides, cultural expositions, market streets, and gardens. Gossip has it that Mr. Walt Disney visited to gain ideas for the first Disney World. (But not including the Cinderella Castle found near Munich, Germany-we have been there).

This was Cohen’s day. We all had fun watching him marvel at the surroundings, as we all did. Nice lunch at the Smorgasbord food hall, 2 separate carousel rides, ferris wheel, pirate ship, playground, puppet show, ending with ice cream and a smooth train home.

Our first morning starts with a quick run to the local bakery for the famed danish and pastries, After scouting out several on our street, we opted for the bakery with the long line out the door. They did not disappoint, except we are all puzzled by the cardamon buns? Perhaps an acquired taste? it was not our favorite.

Our second trip was to Rosenberg Castle and Koegen’s (King’s) Garden, then to the Canal Boat Tour in the Nyhaven Port area. An easy metro ride and quick walk to the castle grounds with manicured garden and surrounding motte. The Renaissance designed castle was built by King Christian IV in early 1600s. His son Frederik III introduced royal absolutism and many of the furnishing we saw reflect the splendor of the absolute monarchy. After Federik III, then Christian V and Frederik IV and their queens by succession stayed in the castle until 1710. Since 1660 the castle was used to store the finest objects in the King’s possession.

Some of our research listed this castle as a toddler friendly location, after arrival, mom and dad opted to keep Cohen on the grounds, skipping the tour. This was the best option, the grounds are complete with a playground and cafe.

Back in the castle, the second-floor Great Hall show the splendor of the monarchy with Anointing Chairs and woven tapestries. The castle includes the Treasury, with the Danish royal jewels. Crown jewels are one of Janet’s favorites, so a must stop for us.

 The canal boat tour at Nyhaven Port was a treat, with a funny guide. Cohen had a great seat next to the rail and loved every minute of this event. The canal exposes you to the most amazing modern urban planning and architecture on both sides of its route. The new Opera House and new Royal Theater are both massive glass structures and near by are equally massive glass and steel high rise residencies and several high-rise octagon shaped residential/commercial structures of brick. These building are fantastic.  The trip also swings by the most famous lady of Copenhagen, the little mermaid, like some many travelers have stated before us, what is all the hype about!!!

 The canal gets narrow with low stone bridges and the historic row houses, colorfully painted, are now reimagined as blocks of walkable paths presenting outdoor seating for busy restaurants, taverns, and boat watching. Lodgings are spruced up too.  You really just begin to understand the variety of districts in Copenhagen; appreciating the wealth and grandeur abutting the water and interspersed with all the practical residential neighborhoods surrounding older governmental buildings, schools, churches, royal palaces, and commercial sectors.

 Its Thursday., and this is our special day with Cohen. Mom and dad are off to one of the excellent Michelin restaurants “Geranium”. This was also our first rain day, so we bundled up and headed to the Experimentarium. This is a 4-level hands-on museum with flashy Helix Stairway. We stayed in “The Mini-Verse-Play Valley” ages 1- 5, allowing Cohen to play with artfully creative interactive fixtures and playhouses of wind, light, and shadow, along with undulating running paths that simulate a forest trail; all safely age proper. See photos of Cohen playing.

We navigated 2 metro’s and 2 trains to move back and forth from the airbnb. Rain did not deter us, as we were prepared. This trip exposed us to other neighborhoods and levels of commercial districts interspersed along our route; some upper scale and others more practical. It was a great outing and we think that Cohen had a great Yia Yia and Papou day.

Mom and dad enjoyed their “me time,” complete with caviar, seafood, creams and spices, wine, chocolates, and a tour of the kitchen. We are so glad that they had such a special outing. Maybe, they will send a short blog of their experience to share?

 

We woke on Friday to more rain, finally it broke and we rushed out to our last must see, the Zoo. It was cold, with a strong wind so we bundled up and went off to see the Pandas and Polar Bears. We didn’t see polar bears but had lunch near a very active giant Panda while sitting in the glass enclosed restaurant that adjoined it’s habitat. To my surprise, window seat view with Panda shown in 1st episode of  Netflix “Borgen”.  Great view and the food was good too.

Due to cool, mild weather, many other animals were active. The Zoo is well planned and  set up for easy access to the habitats. Cohen enjoyed the Lions, Kangaroos, and mostly the Turtles, among other wild beasts. We adults also were entertained.

Saturday is the day we took the kids to the Copenhagen Airport. The luggage, stroller and support bags are all packed and ready to be pulled down cobblestone sidewalks to the S-Train station elevators, the correct platform, and then to the Metro subway platform to the Airport. Lucky we had enough hands on deck. Cohen was just fine even when Delta Airlines failed to provide the customer service we had come to expect.  The kids were delayed getting checked in and then getting through security. Just a hassle, but all turned out OK.

Final thoughts on Copenhagen with a toddler:

We had a simply wonderful time with our kids and 23 month old grandson. Copenhagen lived up to it’s reputation as the most child friendly city in Europe. The amusement park, public parks, hands on museums and zoo are great, but what makes this city stand above all others are the sheer accessibility; the public transport is clean, with great working lifts. All public toilets include a family option complete with sink (clean!!). People are super friendly and helpful. Lastly we did our homework, our airbnb was outstanding, so many toys and child aids, if we had opted for a hotel, it might not have been such a success.  

Our next chapter - Retirement

Our Journey from 2017 to 2026

Since our last blog post was over 8 years ago, we thought we would provide an update on where and what we have been up to.

After the around the world trip concluded we both returned to the real world. Frank practiced law again. Janet, worked as an HR consultant and then returned to a company where she previously worked. We are now both retired. During the pandemic we purchased a home on our beloved Sanibel Island Florida, where we still call our home. We contracted for many upgrades on this home and then had to remain “Sanibel Strong” to manage the repairs needed due to the impact of hurricanes Ian, Irene and Milton. Like much of the travel we did, we once again found just how tough we are, living in a forced off the grid natural disaster area.

Our family has grown with the addition of 2 wonderful daughter in-laws and 3 beautiful grandchildren, all 1,500 miles away in Michigan so we now also split our time in a Detroit high rise. We love our yin and yang life from the island sanctuary to the Detroit grit.

The view from our windows

We have many plans for our retirement; extensive long travel trips is one of them. Our first long trip is 7 weeks covering Denmark, Norway, Sweden, Finland, Estonia, Lativa and Lithuania. Once again, we will make our own plans, adding day tours at major sites. Our transportation will be a mix of flights, trains, port to port ships and buses. We are upgrading our accommodations from hostels to good value inns and Airbnb’s. We have some friends and family joining segments of the trip, we will end on our own.

Our blog will be a mix of our journey, some travel tips and our own thoughts and perceptions on the places and people we meet.

A few pics of our non-travel passions

Thanks for reading

Frank and Janet



Sharing our Story

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We would like to thank the Detroit Free Press and Observer & Eccentric Newspapers and a special thanks to the reporter David Veselenak for interviewing us and printing the story of our trip.  We just love these photos, and we will be providing more photo galleries in the future. You can view the article at:

https://www.freep.com/story/life/2017/10/04/we-didnt-want-shortchange-ourselves-couple-returns-home-after-year-around-globe/691008001/

Coming Home

Our view of downtown Detroit from our temporary apartment

Hello kind readers of our blog

Our journey has come to an end

On Saturday August 5, exactly 330 days after we left, we boarded a plane in Christchurch New Zealand for our flight home.  It was a long flight, our longest of the trip.  To reach home we:

  • Traveled 3 hours back to Sydney
  • 14 hours from Sydney to Los Angeles
  • 4 hours from Los Angeles to Chicago

With layovers, the total travel time was 28 hours, departing at 6:00 am on Saturday and arriving at 4:00 pm on Saturday, crossing the international dateline.

Boarding our flight in Christchurch

Boarding our flight in Christchurch

Chicago is not our home, but the home of our youngest son, who had been using the car.  So, our journey did not end in Chicago, next we drove to Metro Detroit to a temporary hotel and then to a short-term apartment while we wait for our final destination, a beautiful high-rise apartment in downtown Detroit which will be ready in September. 

Our welcome home dinner in Chicago

Our welcome home dinner in Chicago

Our home, Michigan

Jet lag has hit us hard, up until now the largest time zone change we experienced was 3 hours. 

This move was a 16 hour time zone change. We have spent most days turning our US life back on; finding and buying more clothes than the 4 shirts and pants that have served us so well for the last year, turning cell phone coverages back on and sorting through a year of paperwork. 

Most important we have spent as must time as possible with our family.

We have plans for some final blogs that include wrap up of the costs and route and our thoughts on the places we visited. 

Thanks for following us, please check back for our summary posts

Frank and Janet

Night view from our new apartment in Detroit

New Zealand South Island - Part Two

Milford Sound

A quick stop for photos

We drive due south on Route 6 again toward Wanaka, passed Queenstown, through Lumsden and make a sharp right westerly to our destination—Te Anau. This drive took 8 hours. We left at 8:00 am and arrived at 4:00 pm. The scenery was great, mountains and valleys, but Frank did all of the driving and could not often enjoy the views because the roads were so curved with switch backs and hairpins next to deep cliffs and/or rock walls. We felt comfortable traveling at 50 to 80 km/h, though the speed limit is 100 km/h. No way would we take those turns at that speed—even if the Kiwis would. Some hairpin turns were posted as low as 15 km/h with immediate acceleration to 100km/h. Janet often had her eyes closed. We were both was worn out at the end of the day. 

We had these views for most of the drive, it was hard not to keep stopping for photos

In any event, getting to Te Anau by the evening was important; Don't want to drive at night when dusk comes early, need to get as close as possible to ”Fiordland National Park” for next days trip to the famous “Milford Sound”on the west coast and the Tasman Sea. We stayed down at YHA Hostel again; its corporate, not cute, but the level of accommodation is steady. 

We decided to join an early morning full day tour with motor transport van and boat ride in Milford Sound. The mountains here remind of the Rockies, are monstrous and snow capped, and the threat of snow and the suggestion to have tire chains handy was a bit too much. We wanted to give the driver a break, not worry about snow drifts or landslides.  It was a good decision. We signed up with ‘Fiordland Tours’ and Terry, our driver and guide was just fantastic. This was a 120 km drive and Terry gave us insight and stories along the way while we stopped at 19 quality photo sites on the trip to Milford Sound. Here are some photos of the stunning scenery of this UNESCO rated national Park. Some of the most remarkable sites are these:

1 Mirror Lake reflection of the Earl Mountains;

2 Fall’s Creek waterfall;

3 Hollyford Lookout over the valley and Darren Mountains;

4 The Chasm showing fascinating rock carvings; and

5 Gunn’s Camp visit to an unspoiled Marian Cascade.

The walks we took added to the experience.

The tunnel through the mountains to the sound

Upon arriving at the docks Terry went ahead to get the boarding passes and lead us to the best seats on the second deck gallery of this very nice boat offered by “Milford Adventurer”. It is nice to have the Captain greet your guide by his first name. The Milford Soundis surrounded by high mountains, most covered with snow and a few kissed by clouds, and apparently the Sound is as deep under the water as the mountains are tall. The sun is out today and the sky is brilliant; this only happens about 150 days a year. The boat leaves Milford and we travel the length out to the Tasman Sea. It is high tide so the water line on the rocks is barely visible.

The captain and crew where great fun, making sure they talked to everyone and gave information, including a handful of NZ jokes aimed at Aussies, generally.  The captain took the bow of the boat up under two tall waterfalls where the pounding water mist sprayed over those too close. We also moved close to shore several times to view a Penguin couple snarkingon the rocks, this was the first sighting of the mating season for the crew and was fun for us. There were also seals wallowing on the rocks, with some raising a flipper as if to say “hi”. The entire excursion was just great. On the drive back, our van was greeted by “Mountain Parrots”. They are hungry birds who walk after you. These rather large birds also landed on the top of the van and used their parrot beaks to nawon the rubber gaskets on the windows. They we were somewhat intimidating, but fascinating—their spanned large wings had interesting color patterns.   

The next day we left under the cover of heavy rain toward the east coast of the South Island. The goal was to reach the city of Oamaru on the Pacific Ocean by dusk. We delayed some because we went shopping, but we were on the road by 10:00 am. The center of the South Island is flat, with large pastures and only occasional rolling hills; the roads were flat and straight which allowed us the opportunity to drive FAST, ie. 105 km/h, for us. We left the rain behind. The drive was scenic but not as spectacular. We stopped for great NZ ice cream, (love rum & raisin) and it so happened a pharmacy was next door and the NZ pharmacist filled the Aussie prescription for another asthma inhaler (price NZ$34/ price US$140). 

Flatter beach view from the East coast of the South Island

We next stopped in the city of Dunedin for fuel. This large, spread out city in the flat lands near the coast was settled by Scots in about 1840 and touts a well respected university. Then we drove to Oamaru but decided to exit the main highway and drive the Beach route that hugged the water and occasionally wound its way through farm lands. The views were great. We finally landed at a really cute and well supplied boutique hostel called “Oamaru Backpackers”. The shared kitchen had large glass windows that offered a grand view of the Pacific Ocean harbor, bird layden docks and breakers; the sunrise was brilliant, albeit blinding bright in moments. 

A short way north of Oamaru is the small farming village of Glenavy. We would not have come to Oamaru/Glenavy but for our planned reunion with the Kiwi couple, Georgie and Patty, who we met on the Morocco tour. They had invited us to come see them when we got to their home country of NZ. Of course, Georgie and Janet had hit it off well in Morocco, and Georgie being an elementary teacher asked us to come to the class and tell the kids about our one year adventure. Janet took this request very seriously and put together a really great presentation on the computer with photos and fact pages. The 33 kids seemed to enjoy the 1 ½ hour show and they had really good questions, and really good answers. We bought snacks too. The interaction was great fun. Georgie say she will have each child select one of our traveled countries to research and report on to the class. 

After the class meeting, Georgie took us to a local dairy farm where about 20 calves had been born in the last 3 days; some of them born where wrapped in warming blankets. The farmer, Rachel, was feeding the calves by pouring large, heavy buckets off fresh mother’s milk into a multi-nozzle tub that was attacked vigorously by the hungry newborns. She would allow each group to suckle separately. These calves are weaned from the moms, immediately. Then we met Georgie’s parents, and her Dad, Digger, took us around his farm to see sheep and drive to this unusual shoreline covered with large prehistoric pebbles in the place of any sand. The shear quantity of these rocks made you think about the glaciers and the force of the water crashing the shore that brought them there. 

The new borns keeping warm

We did celebrate by the reunion by having dinner at Georgie and Patty’s home on 2 nights. The dessert, sticky toffee pudding covered with carmel syrup was the knock out dish on the “hello again” first night. We talked about Morocco, London, and the other places we all had traveled. They had been working in London on a 2 year visa before returning to NZ.  The second night we were treated to the most fabulous leg of Lamb feast; the meat came from Georgie’s family farm still run by her dad that covers about 700 acres in Glenavy. We talked about the classroom experience and about the farming business. They insisted we stay another day to see some other sights they suggested and that we go with them to the “Penguin Walk”. We agreed; they agreed we could take them out to dinner after. 

The next morning we went to the the small water side village of Meraki. On the wet shore line is a garden of unique 3-to-4 foot diameter boulders. These dark boulders are absolutely “round” with a criss-cross pattern of minerals. Some boulders have even broken open displaying the caramel colored minerals, maybe quartz, that weaves through the stone; seemingly like an adhesive. These boulders were so cool, but in a limited area; so we chose to walk the beach and take in the fresh sea air of the Pacific Ocean. We then drove to the actual hilltop where the village of Maraki sits and had our picnic lunch overlooking its fishing harbor. This was a really picturesque town with ocean view hillside homes surrounding the small business area and center park.

The next excursion was to go back and visit Oamaru’s “Victorian”city section with stores and the famous “Steampunk HQ”. The HQ is a weird mix of weird metal art meets Mad Max in a civilization that runs on geothermal steam. It's is creative, wacky, and a bit too gruesome in parts for most kids. We enjoyed sitting in the Mad Max mobiles and, especially “The Portal”, a multi-dimensional star gate—this was a blast. We then walked through the stores selling art and NZ wool. Nice area –could use some place maker signage.  See some photos of having fun at the Steampunk HQ.

At dusk we went to the penguins walk exhibit, where the little critters returning from feeding areas to their nests jump out of the surf and up onto the rocky shore and then waddle passed the seating area. We saw penguin! In any event, we had dinner reservations so we left early.  We visited an 1867 pub called “The Last Post”, and all of us had wonderful meals, including fresh Blue Fin caught that day near the harbor. Patty had to attend the volunteer firemen brigade meeting back in Glenavy, so we called it a night and said goodbye to gracious hosts and new friends.

Birds on the pier outside the penguin site

Birds on the pier outside the penguin site

We left Oamaru by 6:30 am to drive to the second largest city in NZ, Christchurch. It was dark, but the roads empty. We had to turn in the rental car by 10:30 am, so we drove faster than usual, about 105-110 km/h, especially since its is a flatter valley with straighter roads.   

We made it, with ½ hour to spare. Our Dorset House Hostel was only a 15 minute walk away. All was easy.

Christchurch is an interesting city. It is still recovering from the 2011 earthquake which damaged 80% of the town center. But, the folks are working aggressively to rebuild the structures with modern methods using steel cross-support girders and replaceable glass. The city looks modern. The city also has many buildings, including a large cathedral, with collapsed walls and roofing. Cleverly, the council allows the painting of street murals to hide and avert eyes from the damage. We enjoyed walking the city and took a on and off trolley around the center core. See some photos showing the damage.

On our last day in NZ we decided to "Tramp" in a national park outside of the city. We took a bus to the trail head and then walked the Ells Walkway on the Crater Lake Rim aka "Rapika" trail. We ended up doing a 9 mile loop which got more difficult due to mud slides from recent storms. We enjoyed having lunch at a summit local which overlooked the valley and water inlet; it was really beautiful. We then hooked up with the return bus and went back to the Dorset House where we picked up our luggage and went to another bus stop at the corner to ride to the airport. Actually we where staying at an airport hostel called "Jucy Snooze". The friendly bus driver made an extra stop to drop us near Jucy. Snooze;  short walk , new complex, 10 minute walk to the airport terminal which was a good thing because the flight left a 6:00 am.  

On the way home

On the way home

We flew Quantas Air to Sydney, Australia and then after a 3 hour layover flew American Airlines to LA, then after a 2 hour layover we flew to Chicago. The entire trip time was 28 hours. Now, back to reality in the USA. We will give some future updates and impressions in the near future. See you all soon. Frank and Janet around the planet. 

 

Our last view of the trip

New Zealand South Island-Part One

Frank with the graveyard behind him

We landed in Picton and stayed at a hostel with a graveyard motif, situated right next to the port docks. It was called Tombstone Hostel as it was actually next to a graveyard. The facility was fine and they provided freshly baked ‘Scones” for breakfast, an added plus. We had fun there spending time talking to a certain New Zealander who had driven his 1970’s MG convertible from Christ Church to Picton with the plan to cross the sound and visit the North Island. Ryan had visited the USA in the past and his stories and history lesson about NZ made for some fun as we drank red NZ wine—which is very good. 

View of Picton harbor from the beginning of our drive

Our goal was to go south by following Route 6 from Picton to the west coast of the North Island which is renowned for great shore cliffs, mountains, valleys, hiking paths, and national parks. The photos of these places will tell the best story. The route is topsy-turvy. We started out driving south, then west, then north through the cities of Nelson and Motueka on the Tasman bay. Many cities are bestowed with Maori names which probably have great definitions that we don't know. Nelson was a very cool middle sized city, kind of like Traverse City, MI, and hailed as one of NZ’s most livable cities, but smaller Motueka was the gateway to the Abel Tasman National Park which had the sandy beaches and the islets in the Tasman Bay, as well as small mountains piercing the waters shore.  We took our time on this drive, stopping for a quick hike on one of New Zealand's many marked trails and then lunch in Nelson for the famous fish and chips.

In Motueka we stayed at another hostel and the next morning we took a motor catamaran for 1 ½ hours to the trekking drop off point and started our 14 km trek in Abel Tasman National Park from the beach to the forests to the foothills, viewing the various inlets and small beaches from high land above. Abel Tasman is one of the 9 great treks, even thought we only went for a day, the trek was invigorating and beautiful. 

The next day we drove straight to the west coast.  The landscape is again breathtaking, hills and valleys, almost no towns. On our way we stop at an out of the way camp site with the “ Old Ghost Road" trail”. Here we trek 3 hours just for the heck of it. Interestingly, this trail parallels a river which is on public lands that allows “Fossicking” without a permit. Any person can come on this public land and “sift for gold” in the river water. We did not see any glittering minerals, but we enjoyed the glistening river current.   New Zealand also has marked picnic areas on the roads.  The areas are as small as one picnic table and larger with clean toilets.   

We arrived later in the day to Punakaiki on the water.  The water blasts with the most violent currents and crashing waves that assault the shoreline cliffs. As we drove on the winding two land road to the shore we were stunned by the rock formations that where being beaten by the waves—no surfing here.  Punakaiki is also the home of the “Pancake Rocks” and tidal Blowholes in the Paparda National Park. We walked to the shore to view the carved up and stacked rock formations that look like pancakes and see that the wave action is so violent that the pressure causes the water to spout up through the rocks, ie blowholes. This is a massive area where “Mother Nature” is just explosive. See our photos below

The next morning we did manage to get down to a cutout beach area we followed a trail from our Hostel, but we did not dare to go to close to the water surge. It was fascinating place. 

The beach, it is small rocks, not sand

The next day we waited out some rain at our small hostel and then took a 3 hour trek on the Paparoa National Park trails into the neighboring rainforest and foothills, and over swinging bridges. On this trek we were surprised and graced with the company of wild mother goat and 2 calfs. You know there where no indigenous mammals in NZ (except bats) so no worry about bears or cougars in the forest. We also had horses in the road on the way out of the trailhead.  In this country we have decided to trek at least 2 hours per day (5 KM) in every place we land.  

Back on the road, south to City of Franz Josef (named for the Austrian Emperor) and the Fox and Franz Josef Glaciers. These ice formations are in the Westland Tai Poutini National Park.  Again the drive is breathtaking and it is hard not to stop every few minutes for photos.  

The road to Franz Joseph

The road to Franz Joseph

It was dark when we entered the city of Franz Joseph and stayed at the YHA Hostel chain that is available all over the world. We do not have the $25 membership, but it was still cheaper than any other accommodation; NZ housing and food is very expensive and we don't fuss much. 

The sunsets and sunrises in New Zealand are beautiful, full of pinks and yellows, this one was on the road

We decided to trek to both Franz Joseph Glacier and the Fox Glacier on the same day. We started Franz Josef first. The walk is easy and marked. The pathway takes you to a heightened viewing point of this shrinking Glacier. Franz Josef is largest of the two sites. We are cordoned off from getting too close and being exposed to rock falling or ice. 

The trek to Fox Glacier is more challenging and we believe far more inspiring. The Fox trek is through a long and wide riverbed of rocks and pebbles with running streams, carved side walls and steep pathway inclines. There are signs-“ No Stopping”—so you don't become targets for falling rock—or—is it a command to keep tired trekkers moving? In any event, the path to the FoxGlacier makes you “earn” the experience. The Fox Glacier fills the valley entrance. It is impressive but not overwhelming like the glaciers in Argentina that we saw. It is receding and has been receding for decades. Photos from 1800’s show the now massive loss of ice. The locals suggest helicopter rides to see the length of the both glaciers, but we are satisfied with our effort and pathway to the sight.  This is our last day at the glaciers. We will travel further south tomorrow.