After traversing the Forgotten World Highway we hit the midway
point of our road trip to Wellington , stopping
for the night in the tiny town of National
Park . This hamlet serves as an access point to the
many amazing hikes and ski destinations in the area. We planned on doing the Tongariro Crossing, a reasonably
difficult 20km trek through active volcanic zones and snow fields, a journey
that New Zealanders understate as a “day walk”. A tough breed these Kiwis! The
walk’s claim to fame is that one of the volcanoes was used as the set for Mount Doom
in the Lord of the Rings movies.
New
Zealand continues to be shaped by the same
kind of volcanic activity that we witnessed during this spectacular hike and it
was incredible to get a glimpse of this earthly power up close. New Zealand is definitely a natural paradise!
We had arranged a drop off and pick up through our lodge and
were very fortunate with the weather conditions as frequent high winds on the
ridges end up cancelling many trips. Also, due to a recent eruption in August
2012 that damaged part of the trail, it was only a week previous that the
entire walk was open again for trekkers. As we set out, the thin clouds began
to burn off, revealing a beautiful blue sky and the unique alpine vegetation.
It was a colourful sight with the grasses displaying a wide
array of hues and our ever increasing elevation providing a nice vantage point
to the valleys below.
After a stiff climb up through this zone we reached a vast
snowy plateau where our meager “winter” clothing was put to the test. Thinking
we had left all cold weather behind, we had sent our warm gear home with Patricia’s
parents when we met in Thailand ,
a move we had regretted on and off and one that now really hit home. We
improvised by wearing every warm layer we could find, including using socks on
our hands in place of gloves. Our excitement in seeing “Mount Doom ”
looming overhead helped in keeping us warm.
We climbed out of the snow bowl along rocky exposed ridges
where the wind really started to howl. We held our hoods in front of our faces
and turned away from the forceful gusts that were sending small rocks flying.
We leaned our way up the slope and finally escaped as we began our descent past
a red crater and blue lagoon below.
We found some comfy boulders and had a nice lunch on the
ridge enjoying the amazing view before descending to take a closer look at the emerald green water.
We left the lagoon behind, pushing on through the firm
snowpack until we reached a sign that made us pause. Maybe people can run
faster than lava if properly motivated? There was only one way to find out, so
we continued on. Reaching a steep snow section there was no other option but to
take a seat and go for a slide. The spectacular scenery continued with views of
Lake Taupo off in the distance.
We then saw definitively the reason for the sign, as plumes
of gas rose from a still smoking crater. The nearby overnight lodge had
actually been hit during the recent eruption and when passing by we looked
inside to see where the flying debris had melted through bunk beds and
deposited softball sized rocks inside. We didn’t stop for long!
At this point we had been hiking for about 16kms over rough
terrain and our muscles were letting us know that it had been a while since we
had done this kind of distance. Apparently surfing is not the best preparation
for hiking. It was therefore a welcome relief to descend into lush forest
below the windy ridges and to discover a cozy bench located deliciously
in the afternoon sunshine. As our pace put us well ahead of our arranged pickup
time, we took advantage to laze around and bask in the heat.
Descending further onto the forest floor, we came across a
muddy debris field known as a lahar, where volcanic eruptions set in motion a
huge amount of earth that crushed vegetation in its path and created new
waterways.
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