Just in time for a cuppa...
Can't beat a view like this...
We love the great outdoors so much we've moved to NZ (from California in 2006) and continue our local and worldwide adventures from our new home base. We'll keep you posted here.
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We loved that the entire track was along water of some sort. Clear lakes and streams, majestic valleys with waterfalls and even water in the form of snow!
Kimball even got a chance to practice his Zen and the art of rock jenga.


Victoria and I (Jennifer) were coming back from a fun-filled weekend, having visited the indescribable Doubtful Sounds of Fiordland National Park and the intriguing glow-worms of Te Anau, when we caught sight of it: a cave. The limestone caves of the tiny town of Clifden. We had to explore it. The caving safety signs were posted everywhere:
I (Victoria) was double sad sad. = ( We're turning around AGAIN??? What the? As we left the caves for the second time, I thought out loud, "Well, wouldn't it be nice if we came upon some other people who were well equiped for caving of course, and tagged along?"
Imagine our surprise and delight when we came out into the sunlight to find another car parked right behind ours, and three local Kiwis climbing out.
"Are you going into the caves?" "Yes."
"Do you have light?"
"Well, Tom has a head light. We have two glowsticks." (Glowsticks, like from Disneyland?)
"Have you been through the caves before?"
"Tom has. It only takes about 1/2 hour." (The DOC -dept of conservation- says 1 1/2 to 2 hours.)
Then, the magic words: "Do you want to join us?" "YES!!!"
Two lightsources, and two glowsticks, for five people.
It was two thirty in the afternoon as we entered the cave, for the third time. Tom led. Ross and Louise followed. Victoria was next, and I followed with our flashlight. Mostly I remember the silly sight of the purple and orange glowsticks waving uselessly in front of me, and the consuming darkness behind. I tried not to think about the scary movies I'd seen in the past.
We reach the same dead end. It turns out we are supposed to squeeze through that hole in the ground. Tom starts, feet first. He then turns around to announce: "We have to go in head first." We all look at each other in disbelief. We are not totally convinced we can fit when Ross volunteers to go first. After he disappears into the hole, we hear, "Ahh, what's this big hole down here? I can't see!"
"Is this really a good idea?" I ask.
Tom replies, "Oh yeah, fat people go through this all the time. If I can do it, you all can."
Tom is tall, like Ross, but more ah...well developed and nourished. After witnessing Tom successfully squeeze through the hole, Louise, Victoria and I follow (feet first for the girls...silly boys).
Inside, we saw amazing limestone rock formations, glow-worms, graffiti. We manuevered around wading pools and climbed ladders into various levels of the cave. It was an unforgettable experience.
True to his word, the trek took 1/2 hour.
flashlight: NZ$15.40
unplanned caving with new Kiwi friends: priceless

Our first taste of snowboarding in July!.jpg)
After 2 days of surfing at Raglan!
Looking for a way out of Waitomo Caves...
After caving, it was time for glo-worms and tumu-toobing!
Frying Pan Lake... too hot for the hot tub!
Inferno Crater looks cold, but gets up to 184 deg F!!!
But it made for blackberry heaven!
New Zealand is ama-za-zing!
Huka Falls (below) cranks out 220,000 Litres per second...some crazy kayakers hucka'd themselves offa it!
You climb into the little blue hole on the left, then run like a good lil' hamster downhill...joy!
Amy adjusts her snorkel and takes the plunge, and Kimball rolls the underwater camera video.
Eeee....eeeEEeee....eeeeeEEEEE! ee-EEEE??!? E!
Somewhere btwn 150-200 wild dolphins surrounding us
and making funny underwater noises at us...
A Dolphin & a baby Flipper!