Tag Archives: mussles

Part 4 – Almost a holiday

Having gotten through all my requested watercolours in the Auckland Art Gallery and with many more hints what else might be useful, I tried to switch to the other mode of our NZ time: Holidays. Checking the spots on the North Island, that we wanted to show the kids, I realized that it is summer and we should have booked those way earlier. No Matamata for us now, Flo and I keep that in mind for our way back up to Auckland shortly before we leave. Also, the Waitomo Caves had a three day waiting period in which they were fully booked, whereas Wai-o-tapu has no restriction on visitor numbers per day. Anyhow, the kids needed to see glowworms. So we had a weekend to fill before having a cave tour booked for Monday now.

Here, Flo’s completionistic streak kicked in and he went “let’s show the kids Coromandel!”. Which turned out to be lovely but a heck of a drive along those windy roads. We left Woodturners Cafe towards Coromandel town for some smoked mussels (Flo!) and a surprise pick-up of sausages (Agent of Entropy!). Thus, we now had to have a BBQ sooner rather than later. We kept going but it was late afternoon before we made it to Hahei. Hahei is still my favourite beach spot despite having a miserable Christmas here in the remnants of a cyclone and a completely rainy experience when we stopped here in winter. The kids immediately loved it. There was no freedom camping however and I got slightly worried where we would stay tonight.

NZMCA to the rescue! We managed to talk the kids into abandonning their beach experience which had just started in order to go swimming tomorrow morning and left for a NZMCA POP over the next hill. Which was lovely and also a big hit with the kids who built intricate structures out of pebbles.

I missed out on the swim at Hahei beach due to having to work on my laptop but we left at lunch time and drove to Waitomo. Arriving there, both kids were knackered. Still, the Top 10 Holiday Park came with a pool and it was quite hot so 3/4 jumped back into the water for a second time.

Unfortunately, it started to pour and neither our BBQ nor the night walk to the glowworms seemed to still be viable…

Grumpy kids ensued. Luckily, the weather cleared up right around bed time so we did get to go on the night walk. It was quite the experience for the kids: being in the NZ forest at night (being told to keep the torches turned off) and seeing glowworms.

Very, very tired we returned. Just to have our scheduled cave tour the next morning when we saw more glowworms, this time mostly from a boat in the cave.

Now towards Rotorua and Wai-o-tapu tomorrow.

Day 22 – Kerry-go-Round

Campground forgettable – time to go. Not as quick as we wanted, though, or to do the Gap of Dunloe guilt-free (it is a public road, but traditionally used by jaunting cars, bikers, and hikers). At least early enough to go for the Ring of Kerry itself clockwise without much trouble.

Something to admire

In the end, it all worked out fine. The road has been upgraded in recent years and we have been on much worse with worse traffic. We only encountered the first oncoming busses around lunch-time (they are only allowed to go counter-clockwise) and never had much trouble passing each other.

Much worse (but more fun) was the first minor side road to a well-preserved ring fort. Not quite as spectacular a location as up north in Donegal but preserved instead of re-constructed. We had fun and both kids eagerly climbed the ring, this time fully uninterrupted.

There werent even half bad!

After that we made our biggest mistake of the day and allowed the Agent of Entropy to fall asleep before lunch. It would come back to haunt us later. Said lunch worked out absolutely perfectly, though. After a 3 minute supermarket stop, we were stocked on great bread, fresh salads and veg. Only 15 minutes later we had pulled into another great spot to drop our picknick blanket once again. This time, at a beach somewhere on the Skellig ring, with added ruins and big skies to round of the image. Oh, and as a beautiful reprise of our first trip with the roof tent, we found very passable Pastel de Nata in said random supermarket as well!

The extra bit around along the Skellig loop was described as an adventurous bit of road in the Lonely Planet. In the end, it was scenic but certainly not worse than many other roads we have been on by now. Traffic was also very manageable. There was good reason to dare the wilds of Kerry’s far West though, regardless of road conditions: Another Chocolate Factory. We got a neat free tasting and way too much sugar for the hobbits and sat down for a round of hot chocolate for all of us.

A bit worn out after so much of the Wild Atlantic Way we were not going for many more stops after that. In the end, the drive is a bit of the attraction with this one. We found a campground a bit further along on Beara, the next peninsula south of here. We pushed it, but not before taking “the road less travelled” to avoid a third visit to Killarney in two day. Turned out that the road via the Ballghbeama Gap was the sketchiest bit of driving for the day. It was also totally worth it! We had the road almost to ourselves (minus the obligatory sheep) and even though a light rain had set in, the vistas were still great!

done, now down to the shore for …

After that the only question was about what to do with dinner. We would have enough time to cook, but not much inspiration. On the other hand, we were passing a second time today through Kenmare, which we had snobbed earlier today. The Lonely Planet had a top recommendation for a local restaurant. A quick call confirmed that they had space for us for dinner at 5pm sharp, kind of perfect for our plans.

The dinner was excellent, and our kids both managed to stay well enough behaved to keep it a pleasant experience. I was especially proud of them for trying both my mussels in white wine sauce as well as the really excellent chowder that I finally got to have. The vegetarian options were taken serious as well. So, we all ended up properly stuffed and ready to fall asleep right there and then.

Luckily, the campground was only 15 minutes away. It had a bit of an abandoned charm, but at least we were left alone and could collapse well and early into our camp.