- Start: 7:10 @ km 197
- End: 14:30 @ km 221
- Hiked: 24 km + 2.5 km to campground
We planned to hike first and eat breakfast later. Plans...hahaha. We saw in the trail notes that today would be about 24 kms. Now, we thought we had learned our lesson yesterday about not expecting, so we were open to whatever came our way... that was before we were knee deep in a cow shit filled muddy river.
A bit of a back story: 1. Last night we spent some time talking (and dreaming) about all the food we wanted to consume once we got in to Kerikeri: pizza, hummus, fresh produce, Thai food... the list went on and on. 2. There was a detour that was in effect. Interpretations of said detour turned out to be different.
So today when we woke up, Leah was ready for this food extravaganza to be an immediate reality. This created a bit of mental struggle; realizing that there was a whole day of tramping before the feast could begin.
We headed on our way and realized (a good 5-10mins later) that we passed our turn off. We turned back and met up with Deborah just as we were climbing over the first of many stiles this day. Once over the stile, we were in a field of cows. Now we do not have much experience with cows and to be perfectly honest, have no idea what to do in the event of being charged by one (although Mathias seems fine about it). Deborah didn’t either. The cows seemed curious and were observing us as we walked somewhat hesitantly toward the next stile. Luckily, the next stile led us into a field of sheep. After the sheep came another field, this one not appearing to have any animals at the time, but the ground was filled with cow poop.
And here is where it got messy. We could not find the next trail marker. Deborah thought we should go along the fence (we should have listened), but GPS was showing us to go through the middle of the field. Mathias went first and was soon sinking into a nasty swamp of filth hidden by overgrown grass. Of course we followed. I mean, if the GPS says... We got back on the path a bit later after having to pass through two more ‘rivers. Deborah joked about the farmers sitting around enjoying their afternoon tea while watching the stupid TA trampers walking through liquid cow shit.
Once making it out of the fields, we did some more road walking that seemed to just keep on going. Then onto the highway (which luckily was a very short walk). We were glad when that portion ended and we entered the Kerikeri river track. It was a pretty trail along the river and it led us to an overlook of Rainbow falls. Who doesn’t love a waterfall?!
We eventually arrived at our final destination: Kerikeri Holiday Park, still smelling of cow. We had to laugh when the receptionist showed us where the tent sites were: down three very steep hills. 😂 But the sites were also right next to the river which was very nice.
By the time we pitched our tent, showered and did laundry, we were beyond hungry. So we headed up the three steep slopes and further up the road and each got ourselves a pizza each. We inhaled them. Finally, we grabbed ourselves a bottle of wine and headed back to the campground where we shared drinks and chats with Johanas.
We went to sleep, not setting an alarm; knowing that tomorrow would be a Zero Day.