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We didn't wake up last Wednesday morning planning on jumping out of an airplane, but when we got to town at noon we learned Taupo Tandem Skydiving had an opening, so 5 hours later we were enjoying a birds eye view of town. They picked us up from our campground and drove us to the airport, and everything happened so fast neither of us had time to be nervous. It was just us and one other guy jumping from 15,000ft so it didn't take long to get geared up and onto the plane. It was about a 15 minute flight up, and on the way our instructors pointed out some of the mountains in the area, and the wreckage of another skydiving plane that had crashed into the lake a few hours before. Lucky for us the it was the other company, and the odds of that happening twice in one day are pretty slim so we weren't worried about it. Besides, if a plane is going to go down it might as well be one where everyone is wearing a parachute... everyone made it out just fine including the pilot. Since I was in the back of the plane I was the first to jump. We had to wear oxygen masks right up until the door opened, and then we didn't waste any time getting to the opening and hanging our feet over the edge. We paused for a second to take in the view and then leaned forward out of the plane. The free fall lasted almost a full minute, and although I didn't feel the typical falling sensation you would expect, it was so windy up there it literally took my breath away. Once we pulled the chute everything became incredibly peaceful, and we floated down over the lake swinging from one side to the other and taking in the scenery. My instructor even let me steer the chute for a while, and let me do a few tight spirals that brought my stomach into my throat. Before I knew it we were touching down lightly on the ground... it was definitely over way too soon. I could have stayed up there all day. Steve was the last on the plane to jump, but he touched down less than a minute after I did. We could only afford to stay at the campground in town for two nights, so we arranged for a bus to pick us up at 6am the next morning to take us to the trail head for the Tongariro Crossing. We drove about 45 minutes to the trail head at Mangatepopo car park, and we were told to be at the end of the trail by 430 to catch the bus back to Taupo. There were a lot of bigger busses there as well, and the first part of the hike was very crowded. Constantly passing people and being passed on the narrow trail definitely took away a bit from the experience, we're not used to hiking with such crowds. Eventually the masses thinned out a bit, although there were always loads of people at the best viewpoints. The hike was 19.4k and took us just under 8 hours. We had a pretty gentle walk the first few kilometers to Soda Springs, and then a steep climb up to the South Crater between Mt Ngauruhoe and Mt Tongariro. Ngauruhoe is the mountain they used as Mount Doom in the Lord of the Rings movies, and we were tempted to climb it, but we just didn't have the time. From there we crossed the South Crater and climbed up to Red Crater which is still an active steaming vent. From that highpoint we could see for miles across the central plateau and had great views of the Emerald Lakes and Blue Lake. We descended from there down a steep scree field, across the rim of the Te Maari Crater and up another short ascent past Blue Lake before skirting around the edge of the mountain and steadily descending 12k down to Ketetahi Car Park where ether bus picked us up just after 4:30. The next morning we woke up a bit stiff from our long walk and packed everything up at the campground in town to move to Reids Farm, a free camping area about 3k outside of town. We are tucked away in a nice shady spot well away from the crowds and have been enjoying daily swims in the beautiful blue Waikato River. Yesterday we rode into town to see the final Hobbit movie and eat at the "Worlds Coolest McDonald's," which is inside an airplane. We plan on staying in town for a few more days, and then heading out towards Gisbourne.
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We left Rotorua by way of the Te Ara Ahi, a 66k bike route that takes riders past four different geothermal fields. We had a bit of trouble finding the start of the trail, and once we found it we only went a little way before we came upon a trail closed sign. We weren't sure what else to do, but we weren't too keen on riding on the highway again so we just ignored it and made the best out of the section that was under construction. It was a lot of soft dirt, narrow paths with steep drops and exposed roots that might have been fun on a mountain bike but was quite a challenge on our junk bikes loaded down with stuff. Luckily it didn't last too long and the trail was pretty straight forward after that. We paralleled the main road for a while before turning down a side road and then onto a gravel path through rolling farmland. We had plans to go about halfway to Reporoa, our next destination, and visit Waimangu Volcanic Valley before camping for the night at Lake Okaro. Because of our earlier delays on the trail we didn't arrive at Waimangu until around 3, but we managed to see quite a bit of the trail before they closed at 5 and then they signed our tickets so we could come back the next morning and finish the walk. Its the worlds youngest geothermal system, and everything we saw was brand-new after a massive eruption in the late 1800s destroyed the entire area. Apparently before the eruption it was home to the worlds largest geyser, and was a big tourist attraction even back then. There were a lot of really cool thermal pools, hot lakes (up to 200 degrees!) and steam vents shooting out the side of the mountain. The next day on the way to Reporoa we had the first flat tire of our trip when my back tube got a puncture. We were able to re-inflate the tire most of the way before our pump broke so we decided to try and make it as far as we could, and with another top off at a gas station I was able to ride about 15k before I lost too much air. We were planning on doing a farm stay with Frank and Joanna, whom we contacted through a farmhelpers program, so Steve rode on to their place while I walked my bike along the road. About an hour later and just a few more kilometers down the road Frank pulled up in his truck to give me a ride, and we made it home just in time for dinner. Frank and Joanna have about 20 acres of rolling hills with gardens, fruit trees, goat, chickens, donkeys and ducks, and they live in an adorable little straw bale house that they built themselves. We planned to stay with them over the holidays to avoid crowded campsites and heavy road traffic, and they gave us room and board (and so much more!) in exchange for around 4 hours of work a day. We were spoiled with a real bed and Joannas excellent cooking, and we had a lot of fun trimming hedges, picking cherries and working in the gardens. They also took us with them on trips into Taupo and showed us all of the great things to do in the area. We visited Wai-O-Tapu and Orakei Korako, two of the geothermal parks nearby, and got to see all kinds of unique craters, colorful lakes, steaming rivers and crazy mineral deposits. We also got to visit Huka Falls, a waterfall so powerful it can fill an Olympic size swimming pool in 4 seconds, first from the walkway above and later from the deck of a boat that cruised up the Wairakei River. One day Frank and Joanna dropped us off and we hiked the 10k pathway from the Aratitatia rapids, where scenes from the Hobbit were filmed, all the way to Taupo along the riverside on a beautifully sunny day. We also had an adventure rescuing three baby mice whose nest we accidentally destroyed as we were weeding in the garden. When we found them they didn't even have their eyes open yet, so we fed them with milk and q-tips for a few days before they opened their eyes and were ready for solid food. We've had them with us since then, although they're getting pretty active so they'll probably be ready to go out on their own soon. We stayed in Reporoa for almost two full weeks, and didn't get on our bikes once the entire time. Needless to say when it was time to pack up our things and ride to Taupo we were a bit nervous about our fitness. Fortunately it was a relatively easy 62k and we made it into town in the early afternoon without any trouble.
To see more pictures from our time in Reporoa, check out the Photos post. The 87k from Matamata to Rotorua was our most difficult ride yet in terms of traffic. We went most of the way on the 5 which was incredibly busy with almost no shoulder and uphill for ages. We both got run off the road several times by big trucks, and there was a particularly narrow section where I walked in the ditch for almost a full kilometer to avoid being hit, and Steve kept his GoPro running for evidence just in case. We made it to Rotorua around 3pm physically and mentally exhausted, but in one piece. After a stop at the information center we decided to stay at the Cozy Cottage motor park right on the lake, since it was fairly central to town and had its own hot pools to soak our legs. Rotorua is located in a really geothermally active part of New Zealand, and the town has a ton of boiling mud holes and hot springs, rivers, pools and ponds, and there is a definite hint of sulfur in the air. We spent 4 nights in Rotorua, the longest time we had spent anywhere since Auckland, and we found plenty to keep us busy. On Friday we biked out to Rainbow Springs, a small wildlife preserve where we got to see a bunch of native reptiles and birds, including the adorable Kiwi. Saturday we spent the day with Kaitiaki Rafting on the Kaituna river. They picked us up from our campground at noon and drove us out to their base where we got outfitted in wetsuits, PFDs, booties and helmets before driving us further down the road to the river. The section of the Kaituna we rafted was a range of class III to class V rapids, and the best part was the 21ft waterfall that we dropped over, fully submerging the raft before popping back to the surface. Apparently that's the highest commercially rafted waterfall in the world. After an hour on the river we headed back up to their base and got fitted for a pair of flippers to go sledging. We went a little further down the road this time and hiked down past some caves to put in just below the big waterfall. The sledges are a kind of a cross between a boogie board and the front of a kayak. You lay on your stomach with your arms at about 90 degrees and run the rapids head first. It was a lot more physically demanding than rafting because we had to constantly kick to move through the currents and fight to stay in the right spot over the rapids. We had a lot of fun, but both of us had sore ankles and were definitely out of breath by the end. I guess biking around the country can't get us in shape for everything! On Sunday we rode our bikes to Ogo to go Zorbing on the longest tracks in New Zealand. We arrived shortly after a tour bus group, but after waiting for a few rounds we were driven up to the top of the hill with our Ogos in tow. We climbed together into what amounts to an enormous hamster ball and they dumped in enough water to make everything good and slippery before sealing it up. Once the track was clear we walked towards the edge of the hill to get the ball rolling, and then slid and spun around inside as we zig-zagged down the track. We had really settled into our campsite and so we were a bit sad to leave town on Monday morning, but we had plans to stop and check out some of the more stunning geothermal features on our way to Reporoa, so we were excited to get on our way.
For more pictures from our adventures in Rotorua, check out the photo post! We had only planned on spending one night at Te Aroha Landing, but some bad weather blew in overnight, and when we woke up in the morning it was clear it wouldn't be safe for us to ride. It was pouring down rain and the wind was gusting at around 60mph, so we decided to spend another night in our River Chalet and hope the storm would blow itself out by the next day. We were grateful we hadn't been in the tent the night before, because with that wind there probably wouldn't have been much left of it. We spent the day relaxing in bed, watching the second Hobbit movie and eating more delicious food. The hurricane force gusts died down overnight, but there was still a fairly strong wind to fight the next day as we rode towards Matamata. We covered the 36k in a little over 2 hours, despite the consistent headwind, but when we got to the visitors center we got the bad news that the Hobbitton movie set was still another 16k out of town. We only had another hour before our tour, so we hopped back on the bikes and tried to pick up the pace. We made it to the ticket office at the top of a long steep climb with just a few minutes to spare. From there we hopped on a bus and were driven over a few more hills and to the beginning of the movie set where we got to get out and walk around. It was really neat to stroll through the Shire and see all of the intricate details from the movies up close. Unfortunately there were quite a few other people in our group and a lot of other groups around, so it was a challenge to get pictures without a bunch of strangers in them. At the end of the tour we stopped at the Green Dragon for a complimentary beer before heading back to the ticket office and hopping back on our bikes to start making our way towards our next stop; Rotorua.
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