adventure – Page 3

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.

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Mt. aspiring national park • 1 august 2024 – 4 august 2024

The Department of Conservation (DOC) is a federal agency within the New Zealand Government. DOC has been one of the most impressive aspects of this country that I did not fully anticipate to find so intriguing. I believe that it’d be safe to say that New Zealand is globally recognized as being home to some of the greatest outdoor experiences the world has to offer. I’ve come to learn that DOC is one of the more important contributors to the prior mentioned outdoor experience. My favorite aspect of this experience is the hut system that has been created and maintained by DOC. There are over 900 established huts across both islands- they are so awesome! I have been able to stay at three so far. My favorite aspects have been the bunking rooms (with mattresses), the common areas (which have board games, puzzles, a documented history of everyone who has visited, kitchen facilities, etc…), and the remoteness of their locations. You truly can be in the middle of nowhere and there is a good chance that you may be near a hut.

The tramp

The tramping (multi-day hiking) began on Friday morning, but we arrived the night before at the trailhead. The trip was myself and two friends that I have met since being here, Reon and Isla (from New Zealand and Scotland respectively). The plan was to hike up to Mt. French Ridge Hut (1500m elev.) on Friday, then summit either Mt. French (2350m elev.) or Popes Nose (2700m elev.) on Saturday, and return home Sunday. This mountaineering trip was new to me, however it was considered entry level and did not involve any advanced technical skills, (climbing, self-rescue, avalanche safety equipment, etc…).

The south island’s mountainous regions got a large dumping of snow the weekend prior which made for some very tiring snow wading. The first 10 miles were fairly straightforward before the incline began, which was about 1.8 miles in total length but accounted for majority of the elevation gain (4800 ft in total). The dense bush (temperate rainforests) made for some great hike-climbing as there were a myriad of tree branches to use as leverage to manage the 35º-65º grade throughout. Without surprise the bush thinned the higher in elevation we reached and soon it was us versus the snow. To our advantage there was a group that broke some trail for us that stayed at the hut the night before, however it still made for unpredictable snow wading. Many false summits played mind games with my motivation but in due time we arrived! We did not proceed any further on Saturday due to snow conditions so we enjoyed a full day in the hut and returned back to the trailhead on Sunday.

THE HUT

We spent the entire day on Saturday working on a mystery jigsaw puzzle. Isla accounted for majority of the work as Reon and I did not summon the same motivation she was able to given there was no end guide. Many puzzle-goers that came before us left messages on the inside of the puzzle box lid and some were quite comical:

“15/2/14 6 people, 10+ hours, no pieces missing! WARNING, do not start this puzzle”
“2/12/16 4 girls, 6 hrs, 10% complete”
“11/12/15 20 hours, six men, 2 pieces missing”
“3/8/24 Isla, Reon & Luke, 4 pieces missing, 13 hours (+lunch break and lazy friends)”

It was a blue bird day which made for some great sunbathing. It was surreal sitting outside the hut in the middle of the backcountry in New Zealand. It was a very peaceful moment for the soul. After a day of fun chats and banter we began making dinner before we heard some voices in the distance, we had some friends join us for the evening! This was unexpected however it is part of the magic of New Zealand huts. It was bizarre to be sitting in the same room on the top of a mountain in the middle of Winter with people from all around the world. We played Monopoly Deal and enjoyed getting to know each other. The night before (Friday night) we ate in the dark only to look very foolish on Saturday night as our new friends figured out how to turn on the lights within several seconds of being in the hut- it made for a memorable group moment. We had a great time listening to music and conversing as the day came to a close. We returned to the car Sunday afternoon after hiking down and made it back to campus near sundown.

thoughts throughout the weekend

I will be transparent when I say I experienced some very new emotions during this trip. Given my lack of experience in the mountaineering world compounded by the massive snowstorm the weekend prior it produced real thoughts of fear that I have never felt. Being from Colorado I have enough understanding on the dangers of Avalanches and their damaging nature. We were without cell service for 70+ hours which is also the longest period of time that I have been disconnected from the world. We brought only enough food for our time on the mountain. The car location at the trailhead was also quite some distance from cell-reception. Because of things like this I was playing what-ifs the whole weekend. What if I make one wrong move? What if someone falls and injures themself? What if the car has a flat tire? And so on…

Navigating these constant and raw emotions throughout the entire weekend allowed for some deep self growth. Looking back on weekend’s like this has been fulfilling in unique ways. One of those ways is seeing quotes come to fruition from people like motivational speaker Les Brown that reads “If you put yourself in a position where you have to stretch outside your comfort zone, then you are forced to expand your consciousness.” It’s simple to read life advice from people who have more experience than you, but it is completely different to see it happening in real time yourself. Disconnecting myself from reality by hiking through the backcountry for multiple days while simultaneously feeling the weight of the what-if thoughts forced me to stretch beyond my comfort zone.

gratitude

I feel so grateful that I was able to go on an adventure like this. It was a beautiful experience and I would not have done it any differently if I could. Being able to witness the stars in their brightest form at night, or allowing the world around me to bring me to such a peaceful state of mind during the day. I’ve learned the power that nature can provide me in the form of soul-searching and self reflection. I have a much deeper understanding of how fear can (and will) operate in my life and I’m so thankful to have experiences like this that teach me perspective. Learning the technicalities are important, (knowing your physicality, proper gear usage, knowledge in the backcountry) but the more impactful learnings come from appreciating the deeper meanings behind the journey’s that life will take me through.

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