- Start: @ km 1990
- End: @ km 2006
- Hiked: 16 km
Today was the big day of the section, the crossing of the Waiau Pass. After Kirby had had a small accident yesterday (sliding down next to the track) and felt a little shaken and nervous about the downhill after the pass, we had offered to give her company today and look out for each other.
We got up early and had coffee and breakfast outside the hut, then quickly packed everything and the three of us headed out. The first little bit went past the beautiful Blue Lake and Lake Constance and already provided some beautiful views. Then we got a little lost: We spotted an old marker pole in the middle of a boulder field and walked there. Afterwards we didn't see any hint on how to continue. Checking the GPS we found that the track was a lot more uphill and we had to decide whether to go back and find the track again or climb up the steep rock to the track. We tried climbing first and it was a little frightening and we aborted the first try. It feels so much more unsafe, climbing with a heavy pack on your back that tries to drag you down backwards... Kirby decided to track back and find the track, we tried climbing at a different spot again and at the end Kirby was a little faster, but we ended up at the track pretty much at the same time.
After that the track was easier for a while and we followed a pretty flat valley for some time before suddenly the track turned left and went steep steep up to the pass. We liked that someone on a marker had added a note "we ran out of switchbacks". It really felt this way, just steep up and crossing fields of scree. It was pretty exhausting but on the other hand rewarded us with the most beautiful views over the lakes and mountains surrounding us.
We could also see the horde of Germans (8 of them) following us in the not too far distance and they just looked like little Hobbits on their quest. We met them all on the pass at 1870m elevation. They stopped and took a lunch break. It was too windy for us and we already had some breaks on the way up, so we continued.
Downhill was just as steep, but more solid rock, which was probably better than the scree. It involved some climbing, putting down the poles and using the hands and walking backwards, but was manageable. We were happy that we didn't have to do it in the rain and all rock had enough grip. Kirby was a little frightened at points, but overall also did a great job.
One last thing to mention about the downhill: Almost all the way down, Su, the South Korean came back the other way without his pack and we wondered what happened. He had lost a sandal that was attached to his pack while climbing down and was now on a mission to find it again. Dedication. The thing is that there is not exactly one right track, but many paths you can take between the markers, so it wasn't trivial to search exactly the way he used before. Later we heard that he went all the way back to the pass (almost 600m elevation again) and back, but didn't find it.
After the downhill was done and Kirby wanted to slow down a bit, we split up as we wanted to head for the next hut: Waiau Hut. Along the way we passed several groups of hikers that had pitched their tent, so we were hopeful, that we still could get one or two of the six bunks in the hut. But when we arrived there, shortly after the 2000 km mark (2/3 done!!), it was full already. Full with hikers (6) and full with sandflies (thousands). We had to pitch our tent and just used the hut to cook dinner inside, because the sandflies were really awful and there was no point in doing anything outside.
We went to bed, killed all the sandflies that got into the tent with us and listened to the sound of the remaining sandflies outside that sounded like rain on the tent.