On Thursday, the general plan was to take a roadtrip to Mt. Cook National Park. (Simple yet flexible.) So eight of us (Tim, Paul, Liz, Jenny, Alan, Mike, Mackenzie, and me) piled into Serena (the Van) with our backpacks and sleeping bags (and Paul's guitar), turned on some pretty sweet tunes, and took the highway northward toward Mt. Cook.
The trip was only took about 4 hours, so we arrived at Mt. Cook National Park around 6ish, pulled off the main road, and found ourselves a nice camping spot in the middle of all the mountains (and right next to some cows). So we set up camp, played some frisbee, and made rice and beans for dinner... and around this time, it began official that bringing the guitar was The Best Decision Ever because Paul, Tim, and Alan can all play really well.
By the way... watching the sun go down and watching the stars come out + good friends + great music + lying down under a really bright moon = better than what you see in the movies
It ended up so that every night we watched the sunset and every morning we watched the sunrise.
The next day (Friday), we decided to hike the Sealy Tarns Track up to Mueller Hut, which is right below the summit of Mount Ollivier and which faces the west side of Mount Cook. Saying that "it had a great view" does not give our hike-to-the-top any justice. Ahhh!! IT WAS SO GOOD!! I was super high in the sky, with mountains and glaciers and clouds and lakes and the sun, and I was with great people and we were gonna hang out, climb to the peak for sunset, and then sleep on top of a mountain. So legitimately victorious.
Sidenote slash Geography/History lesson:
-both Mount Ollivier and Mount Cook are a part of the Southern Alps (the larger mountain range that extends all along the west coast of the South Island); Mount Cook is the tallest mountain in New Zealand.
- Mount Ollivier reaches 1933m (6340 ft) and is part of a smaller mountain range called the Sealy Range.
- Mount Ollivier was the first peak Sir Edmund Hillary ever climbed.
- Sir Edmund Hillary climbed Mount Cook (3754m/12316 ft) to train for Mount Everest.
- Sir Edmund Hillary was the first to summit Mount Everest; Sir Edmund Hillary was also from New Zealand.
Extra sidenote: Liz hadn't gotten her sleeping bag yet. And since on Thursday night, she got really really cold... I told her that we could share. Up on Mount Ollivier, Tent #2 = Alan in his sleeping bag and then Liz and I in my sleeping bag. Yes, we fit. Yes, we were relatively comfortable. No, we could not move. It was like we were stuck together, except that we were in a sleeping bag and according to Alan, we looked like a mermaid. So we decided to call it "the mermaids' embrace." It got pretty ridiculous after that.
Also, sometimes I would hear thunder outside. But no, it wasn't thunder, it was just the glacier cracking on the next ridge over. Yeah, I know... Whaat??!
So Friday morning... wake up on Mount Ollivier for the sunrise. Mountain tops and sunrises = a great combination. Man, sunshine is just a really great thing.
After the sunrise and some breakfast, we packed everything up, refilled our water bottles, and headed down the mountain. Going down went by really fast... got back to Serena in 2 hours and then just sat our tired bodies down in the parking lot and ate most of the food that we had stored in the van. That was really quite nice.
After lunch, we headed back to the Vistors' Centre to figure out the next move. We decided that a lake would be nice.
Ended up on Lake Pukaki, which was formed by glacial runoff. NICE.
Swimming the in glacial runoff = So So Nice!
Sunset over lake = B-E-A-utiful. The clouds were so good... that sunset is definitely one of my favorites so far.
More guitar time.
So bedtime came around and it was a really calm night so (since the van was full) I decided to sleep outside with the guys. Lake, stars, moon, warm night.... Why not, right? We set up our sleeping bags pretty close to the lake so that we could listen to the waves wash up and then we all fell asleep.
And Then Midnight Came Around... and it began SUPER WINDY. Like our shoes were being blown away and the wind would pick up our sleeping bags and lift our legs off the ground. After an hour or so of this, we decided to head back to the tents. So I sleepily stumbled back to tents with the guys and fell back asleep. AND THEN... only a couple hours later... I woke up to everyone stumbling around again, flipping out about some cool sunrise. So I peek out of the tent and OMG THE SUNRISE WAS AMAZING!!! So I grab my shoes and follow everyone up to the top of the hill and IT WAS LIKE THE SKY WAS ON FIRE. Omg. So rad.
After the sunrise, we had the best/my favorite oatmeal breakfast! It was mixed with apples and nuts YumYumYum. After breakfast, we packed up, played some frisbee, piled into Serena, turned on Men In Black by Will Smith (I guess it's like our official getaway song), and headed back to Dunedin.
Really really really great weekend.
Took the longest shower ever yesterday, got some groceries, and slept really well last night.
Today (Monday) is for running more errands and getting ready for my first day of school tomorrow. Sweet Life.