We commenced Hike-about-30 after learning of the passing of a very dear friend. In fact, Harold Shapiro was more than a friend. A fatherly figure would be a far more appropriate description of this man of honor, kindness and generosity—an 'old-world' gentleman would be a fitting tribute. Rest in peace, dear Harold, we shall miss you deeply.
Having experienced quite a trip to reach the double islands in the southern Pacific, we have much to communicate. However, saddened-hearts preclude us from writing anything of levity or of being motivated to do our usual spiel. Therefore, we'll set out a few photographs illustrating some of the features of a 4-day tramp in a rather remote region and leave it at that.
Jen reaches the highpoint of the first day in blustering winds.
New Zealand is not without water.
After a windy and cloudy day, the sun finds gaps through which to make an impression at dusk.
The editor sends her lapdog to test the water.
When we thought we had all 'our ducks in a row', they turned out to be swans.
The editor continues to ascend, weight on her back keeps the shoulders upright and the mind uptight.
Camera catches editor slackening off as we divert from trail to visit Korokoro waterfall in the rainforest.
Morning view of the last hut as we head to catch a water-taxi, some four hours later.
Close-up of the action at the hut. Michel (Slovakian), Tracy (Australian), Yves (Frenchman) on the step, Judy (Australian) heading for a swim and other nationals.
Some stunning views from one of the peaks.
Bath time. There are no shower facilities on the tramps. With freezing water, one can't help but hope for a little 'global-warming'.
Brunch! All food tastes wonderful when hungry, aided by the surroundings too.
The wind prevented us from getting too close to the cliff edges. The backpack has a strong influence on balance especially when carrying the 'kitchen sink'.
'Similar but so different'...from an earlier one.
More to follow...
Cheers,
Jenni and Jeffrey
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