We head off out towards the Abel Tasman national park. It's about an hours drive from Nelson and as we drive the day begins to warm up and the clouds are burning off. We head for Split Apple Rock, It's a steep , long walk down through the bush onto a beautiful beach. Split Apple Rock is a huge rock that looks like an apple that has been split in two (how's that for literal naming?)
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| A sunny day at Split Apple Rock |
By now the weather had started to go from pleasantly warm to damn hot. We climbed back up through the bush to the car, visiting a very pleasant (not!) longdrop on the way. We then headed up as far as the road goes, and decided to take a water taxi up along the edge of the park. Now, I don't know about you, but to me a water taxi sounds like quite a sedate affair. Well this water taxi was a speed boat driven at full pelt over some rather choppy water. Each time the boat slammed into another wave you got slammed down in to the seat - not recommended for anyone suffering from piles!
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| A lot of Shags |
It was a beautiful day as we shot up the coast, with the occasional stop to drop off and pick up people and to tell off people in sea canoes who weren't following the rules. We visited the seal colony and got a few snaps there, then picked up some canoes and headed for home.
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| Kiss my fin |
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| What's that down there then |
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| Oh paparazzi - get my best side |
Once we were back to dry land, I checked the camera and a few of the functions were working but it still wasn't too good. Eventually, with the application of the air blowers in the car the camera was dried out and working again. Phew! I had only packed one camera body to cut down on weight (which is rather funny when you know how many tons of stuff we seem to be lugging about).
Then it was back to Nelson, I like Nelson it seems like a really pleasant little city and you have to love somewhere that has warning signs for penguins crossing.
That evening I did the hard work of capturing the sunset on camera whilst Maria slacked off by doing our washing. Whilst I had to stand virtually motionless by the camera on a tripod, Maria had it easy: running up and down the stairs of the hotel, checking on the two laundries on floors 4 and 6 then heading back to our room on 9. Eventually she gave up on it all drying in time and bought some of it back to dry in the room. Eventually we got it all dried and into the cases, ready to leave in the morning,
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| Evening at Arrow Rock |







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