We drove right to our
hotel halfway between the city center and Auckland Airport in a neighborhood
called Onehunga. The hotel was in the center of a highway entrance, but it was
ok and the windows were acceptable soundproof. Unpacked our stuff to the hotel
room and headed to the city center via public transport. The first time in a
train since month. First we had and appointment at the local post office to
pick up a letter, which first pick up attempt in Murchison at Scotty’s Lodge
did not work out. Content of the letter was the long awaited Star Alliance gold
card giving us some extra luggage allowance and more convenient airport
procedures.
Afternoon in the city,
walk towards the harbor, the bar/party locations on the waterfront, the swing
bridge over the harbor entrance, impressive ocean going yachts, … a beautiful evening
atmosphere.
We slowly started to look out for some dinner location. Our favorite, after extensive comparing and walking back and forth under consideration of menu, location and access to and appropriate place for Tobias in the stroller was Pescado Tapas Bar right on the waterfront. A good choice as food and Mac’s Gold were a pleasure. Back to the hotel by the train, some packing preparation, writing and bed.
We slowly started to look out for some dinner location. Our favorite, after extensive comparing and walking back and forth under consideration of menu, location and access to and appropriate place for Tobias in the stroller was Pescado Tapas Bar right on the waterfront. A good choice as food and Mac’s Gold were a pleasure. Back to the hotel by the train, some packing preparation, writing and bed.
Sightseeing in
Auckland! Our first target was the Auckland War Memorial Museum. Not because we
were considerably interested in the war participation of ANZAC (Australian and New Zealand Army Corps) forces but
because the museum provided several other exhibitions. Especially the Maori
culture section was our focus. I was deeply impressed by the woodcarving and workmanship. Before that we had a quick look on the general section of the museum and their on the wall was my favoirte chair by Gerrit Rietveld "The red-blue chair". Some years ago I built this chair as a replica. It is very comfortable as the angle is just right and the thin backrest flexes.
We ended up in the
same spot as the night before: Pescado. Hence the time invested scouting that location the evening
before paid dividend. Again a delicious, but more extensive
dinner this night. A real fine dining event was ufortunately not a feasible option due to the missing nanny.
Auckland was nice and definitly good for a stop over. Even that we did not see any of the nearby highlights.
Auckland was nice and definitly good for a stop over. Even that we did not see any of the nearby highlights.
Time to leave NZ… very
sad feelings. As the duration of this trip was unique, the feelings did not hurt so much than two years ago. And at home we should have been welcomed by summer.
As we had an early morning
flight towards Tokyo we had to finish packing the night before. Sorting and
packing stuff that would join us on our trip back home and belongings that
would stay in NZ with Tony for future adventures (large car camping tent,
storage boxes, some cooking tools, …). Think we had one big 40 liter box of rubbish.
This part of a trip is most of the time the least fun part. Note for the next
trip: take less!
The time in New
Zealand was too good to be finished.
We had an unbelievable
dry, long and sunny summer, nice people, landscape, nature, good fishing that was
sometimes challenged by the draught, nice accommodations, people, old and new friendship, hospitality and home, good
food and most of the time outstanding wine. Everything worked out perfect, no
accidents, no sever obstacles. Absolutely nothing more to be wished!
We will come back. We
have to.