- Start: @ km 2255
- End: @ km 2283
- Hiked: 28 km
When we got out of bed, it was still dark outside and we got to observe the starry sky above. It was beautiful. Mathias lit a candle in the hut which gave us such a cosy feeling while we enjoyed our coffee and breakfast in the hut we wished we could pack up and take with us.
Unfortunately, Mathias’s morning after that was not great. He felt nauseous and his foot was still bothering him quite a bit. He still wanted to trudge ahead so we made our way to Comyns Hut, where Kirby, Alex and Miriam had headed the night before. We were happy to find them all enjoying their breakfast. It was quite chilly and they were going to take their time before heading out. We moved forward.
The next few hours consisted of 63 river crossings! The first 28 crossings were freezing; our feet were so cold it was hard to walk. The sun was up, but the sun's rays were not yet reaching us. We took a mini break just to try to get feeling back in our toes.
Soon the sun’s warmth arrived and the next 35 river crossings were a piece of cake. We had nice views, which we could now better enjoy. We walked through a couple of tall grassy fields before making our way to the saddle. We enjoyed a lengthy lunch on the saddle surrounded by mountain views.
From the saddle we made our way across the scree, which was quite stable and easy. Then it was a bunch of downhill, but luckily not to steep. As it was quite a chill and easy-ish trek, too drama free in fact, nature decided to throw us a little curveball with some plants referred to as 'Spaniards'-eek. We've already experienced many sharp plants along our TA journey; gorse, blackberry bushes, and a wide variety of other spikey blacks and bushes, but Spaniards were a whole new kind of spike. These plants have spiky leaves like swords that will poke you through your clothes. Ouch! We only had a few encounters and learned quickly to avoid them. At times the ground became quite uneven and we really had to watch where we were placing our feet as often times there were holes leading to hidden streams below.
Eventually the track turned into a 4WD track (which on the TA could really mean anything, but in this case it was an easy track). We arrived at Manuka Hut sometime before 5pm and had some time to relax. The hut was quite dark, but very cute and cozy. It reminded Leah of her Tamarack summer camp days. Kirby and Miriam arrived shortly after us. They both entered the menthol smelling hut as we had been giving ourselves Anti-Flamme massages. Miriam spoke about the stretching routines she has now reintroduced into her daily life. We all agreed that this was good, important and needed to become part of our daily routines as well (we've been quite slack). Miriam didn't want to have a long day the following day so said farewell to us, closed the door to the hut, and headed off to do a few more kilometers.
A little while after Miriam's departure, Leah gathered the water bottles to go gather water from the stream; however, when she went to open the door she could not get out. "What is wrong with me," she announced. "Why can't I figure out how to open this door?". Kirby then came to help her out, only to realize that she too could not open the door. Why (you might be wondering)? Because when Miriam left, she accidentally (?) locked the door from the outside. Shit. Well, at least we can jump out of the windows; nope, the windows don't open. Hmmm. I wouldn't say that we panicked, but there were definitely a few moments of worry. Would we have to wait until tomorrow for someone to show up and let us out?
But then, Mathias became MacGyver(ish). He got out his Swiss Army Knife (Leah believes they should now sponsor him) and used the screwdriver to take the door off the hinges. Freedom. After our jail break, we were able to better celebrate our 100th day on the TA and were glad Kirby was there to celebrate with us. Our 100th day ended with a beautiful cotton candy sky.
Side note: We have now given Miriam the trail name 'The Sheriff" and can't wait to tell her the story.