Winding Down in the Winnebago - NZ Part IV


In April 2008, we relocated to Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam. We are excited about our new home and sharing our adventures with family and friends!


Since arriving in Queenstown, there has been one adventure after another. Queenstown is lovely – a beautiful little tourist town on a huge lake surrounded by mountains (a common description of NZ towns we are discovering). Our first evening in Queenstown, we walked along the waterfront where Caleb could not get enough of all the ducks. The next day we headed to the Kiwi and Bird Park for the bird show. We even caught the kiwi feeding which was great since it was an opportunity to see New Zealand’s famous little nocturnal bird. We grabbed a quick FergBurger (delicious) for lunch. We had booked a flight and cruise trip that afternoon to Milford Sound for the next day but when we did our weather check, we discovered it would be a no go for that day. While the weather was hot and sunny in Queenstown, it apparently was not so pleasant in Milford Sound. So we postponed until the following day and headed for the gondola and luge track. At the top of the gondola, we stopped for a beer with a view. We sat 300 meters above Queenstown enjoying our drinks in between chasing Caleb around. We had each purchased two luge rides so the Kevins and Adelina went first while Brenda, Caleb and I found a good viewing spot to take photos of them coming down. After my turn, I decided that Caleb would enjoy it too so I took him on my second ride. He did not make a sound so I am not sure if he liked it or was terrified! While I was waiting for Kevin’s final luge run on the advanced track, I started talking with a guy who just did the bungy jump. He raved about it and while I had been previously considering it, I was now game. Brenda said she would do it if I did – so we did! 400 m above Queenstown we did AJ Hackett’s Ledge Jump. Queenstown is home of the original bungy jump so there was really no better spot to do it. After five thrilling hours at the top of the gondola, we headed down for dinner and an evening walk along the waterfront… still on a high after our big jumps!
First thing the following morning, we did our weather check for our Milford flight and the weather was still poor resulting in all flights being cancelled that day. Instead of waiting another day and not liking the idea of taking the kids on a 15 hour day trip via bus to Milford, we planned to depart Queenstown that afternoon and head to Te Anau. From Te Anau, we could see Doubtful Sound (a shorter day trip and less tourists than Milford). Brenda and I took the children shopping (which Caleb happily napped through) while the guys went on the Shotover Jet. We all met at the Pub on the Wharf to watch a bit of the Olympics, the Canada-USA hockey game. We departed for Te Anau and found a great campground that was much quieter than the packed Queenstown location we had come from. Te Anau, situated on a lake, is yet another lovely Kiwi town. There were a few accommodations/hotels, one grocery store, a couple souvenir shops and the ‘Mainly Seafood’ street food. The next day, we had our trip to Doubtful Sound. It was terrific, although a long day. The cruise through the fjords was peaceful especially considering our boat was the only one out on the water (with the exception of the overnight cruise boat that we passed by once). Caleb and Adelina were thrilled to discover a toy box on board. After our three hour cruise, we headed back over the Wilcott Pass to the Manipouri Lake. By the time we got to the bus after the one hour lake cruise, we were hungry. We got dropped off at the campsite, grabbed the strollers and headed for ‘Mainly Seafood’.
Only three nights left in New Zealand so we are making our way back to Christchurch with a one night stop in Dunedin.




Happy Tet!
Along with the Brenda, Kevin and Adelina, we departed for New Zealand for our Tet holiday. We arrived in Christchurch, New Zealand on Friday after a long but rather uneventful flight. We had the bulkhead seats and a bassinet for Caleb. Luckily, the Singapore Airlines bassinets are of the large size so Caleb still fit in (tightly). He was terrific though and slept for the entire flight. We arrived in Christchurch at 10:00 am and after a bit of a wait at customs while our tent was checked for any foreign soil, we made it out to call the RV company and catch our pickup. Our Winnabago was waiting for us. While the boys did all the paper work and watched the video, Brenda and I packed up the RV. By around 12:30 pm we were on the road; boys in the front and the girls and two carseats in the back. We made a lunch stop at Subway and then hit the grocery store before heading north to a campsite at Leithfield Beach. We got in about 5:00 pm and had times for a walk along the beach, showers and roast chicken, salads and delicious bread before crashing. The jetlag (NZ is six hours ahead of VN) got to Caleb so we spent a bit of time around 2:00 am reading some books. We were up in the top of the RV, separated by a curtain, so were able to have a headlamp on and not disturb everyone else.

At Leithfield Beach, East Coast of the South Island, New Zealand.
The next day we head north in the direction of Blenheim, stopping in Kaikoura for lunch and a walk along the ocean to the seal colony. We had terrific lunch on the edge of town – fish of the day, green mussels, seafood chowder. The walk along the ocean cliffs from the seal colony was beautiful (although windy) and it was great to see Caleb loving the backpack carrier.



At the seal colony in Kaikoura.
We continued driving north eventually found a campsite at Spring Creek, which was conveniently located right in the middle of the Marlbourgh wine district. We spent Sunday touring wineries. First we stopped at Cloudy Bay and then Allen Scott (a favourite Sauvignon Blanc of ours). After a quick lunch, we stopped at Saint Clair on our way back into Blenheim. Apparently, I had a few too many tasters since I left Caleb’s stroller at Saint Clair’s vineyard. The good news was that I remembered to take out Caleb and the bottles of wine that I was carrying in it… the other good news was that it was still there when we went to pick it up!
After the second day in a row of sleeping in to 9:30am (amazing!), we continued north to the town of Nelson. Nelson was a pleasant surprise – a touristy yet laidback town full of cafes and shops. Our day there went by much too fast. We were able to book a day trip into Abel Tasman National Park though so headed to bed after an amazing bbq feast of Aussie steaks, potatoes and corn in preparation to awake early to get out to Kaiteriteri to catch our boat into Abel Tasman.
Waking up earlier (8:30am) was harder than we thought. You knew one hour made such a difference! We were able to get out on the road with time to stop at a McCafe and still park the RV before catching our boat destined for Tonga Gorge. We departed at Tonga and started our 5 km trek through the fern forest. The trail poked out along the way at various coastal spots with picture perfect beaches. The hike reminded us so much of the West Coast Trail and we could imagine a few days of this. Not this time though – our boat picked us up and we were back in time for dinner around 7:00pm (and a few rides on the Kaiteriteri Campsite’s Flying Fox).
It is 9:00 am now and my boys are still sleeping so best I get this posted, jump in the shower and get ready before breakfast time. A long road trip towards the West Coast awaits us today.





After an early breakfast at the Kirirom Hillside Resort, we got into the vans and headed further southwest on Highway 4 in the direction of Sinoukville to the area of Koh Kong. We pulled off the highway and entered a small village where we were welcomed by about 50 villagers as we got out of the van. I am sure that these people had been awaiting our arrival since sunrise. On the first day we built 10 houses - they are simple structures on stilts. The floors are wooden and the walls made of corrugated tin. Our job was to nail in the floorboards and the tin walls. Although a little sore from our first day of house building, we completed the final six houses before lunch on the second day. There was a short, but emotional, ceremony where we each presented one of the families with their new home and new quilt. It was an incredible experience and this blog post really does not do it justice. I was so impressed with the Tabitha organization. I am looking forward to another housebuild in the near future. If anyone else is interested, check out the Tabitha website for more information.




