Almost all of the sights and sounds that October gave me
parents in nz
My wonderful parents were able to visit me in Dunedin, it was so strange in the best way. It was unique to be the figure that was fully in charge of all of the plans for the first time, as usually on trips it is the parents that do so. We drove along the southern coast and were able to see sights like Nugget Point and some stunning waterfalls. We stopped through Invercargill, New Zealand’s most southern city, then continued along to Queenstown. Driving through New Zealand never fails to provide rolling hills flurried with sheep and greenery. My parents enjoyed discovering this reality. We spent the evening dining with a perfect view of the Remarkables, a prominent mountain range that is highly recognized in New Zealand. The next morning came with drowsy weather, so we decided to shop around the town, of course buying many souvenirs, and returning home.
We filled the remainder of the week poking around at different sights around Dunedin. Local beaches, the Botanical Gardens, yummy restaurants, a campus tour, penguin viewing, and hosting some friends for dinner. We finished our time exploring Christchurch, a short hour plane ride from Dunedin. Don’t let me forget our luck being tested several times whilst driving on the opposite side of the road, only a few close calls.
Castle ball & Aurora australis
Castle Street is historically known for their wild party culture. It is very easy to find some rather incriminating content with a simple YouTube search. Some acquaintances of mine decided to throw an end-of-year “ball” for any who wanted to come. It was a much tamer environment than what you may find on the internet. Seemingly everyone I had ever interacted with was at this black-tie event. I found myself being the only one wearing a bow tie, I think everybody else missed the memo. The night was filled with what felt like some goodbyes, constant dancing, and was overall a very fulfilling last big social event.
Unrelated to the Castle Ball was finally getting to witness the southern lights! A long exposure camera shot looks entirely different (and much better) than what was seen with the naked eye. However, it is still a super outwardly experience and is something I hope every human gets to experience at least once in their life. The pictures are absolutely incredible! I was still able to see the brightness of the lights, but not the same colors that the photos depict.
Mueller hut
Myself and two other friends embarked on a journey to Mueller Hut, one of New Zealand’s most sought after and popular hut destinations. The views from the entire hike up, and especially from the hut itself, are breathtaking. In particular you have a clear view of Mount Cook, New Zealand’s tallest mountain standing at 3724 meters. The first half of the hike consisted of mind-numbing stairs that kicked off our leg day in marvelous fashion. At the halfway point is where most hikers stop because anything further requires navigation through snow. We enjoyed lunch and continued on our way to the more difficult part of the route. Each step felt like three as post-holing was almost a guarantee. With each step also came slightly wetter boots which only added to the fun. We did not need our ice axe or crampons because snow conditions were too slushy.
We ironically passed some other hikers from our university as they had stayed there the night before. The trek is considered an alpine route and had no coverage whatsoever. This gave the sun perfect angles to beat down on us no matter where we were on the path. Sections before the snow provided some off-trail rock scrambles which were fun. After pushing through the steepest sections we eventually made it to the ridgeline and it was only a short time thereafter that we could see the hut. The greatest part of the experience was the sunrise in the morning. We looked at the sky at 6:27 and it was grey, as we walked passed the hut and looked back up at the sky after only two minutes, it was illuminated with magnificent colors and a stunning sight to see over Mount Cook. I have never experienced something quite like it.
What’s next?
I have admittedly been slacking on my blog efforts, but I am glad it is simply because of lack of time. My next blog will be about the Milford Sound and a 43 mile trek that my friends and I did to end the month.
