Saturday 2 April
Wandered down to Sue & Jeff’s this morning to get stuck into prep in readiness for this afternoons BBQ. That quickly dealt with, it was back to the van where Roy had borrowed, not only a vacuum cleaner, but also a long extension cord to run across the road (from the neighbours no less!) to give the van a clean out. That done, Sue & Bernice tackled cleaning the windows whilst Jason & Karen armed with a screwdriver, took to removing the pelmets and “decorative” curtains.
Soon people started arriving to help celebrate Jason’s 40th birthday. People, laughter, drinks, food. However, it was not long before it was time for us to get on the road to keep moving south. Having washed the clothes, washed ourselves, cleaned the van and collected a few goodies from Sue & Jeff, farewells said, we set off for Tokoroa to see friends Mike & Laura. For those of you who do not know us that well, Tokoroa is where Roy & Bernice worked, met, our children were born and lifetime friendships were made.
Mike & Laura came to visit us at our parking spot beside Lake Moana Nui where many cups of tea were drunk and lots of talking was done. It never ceases to amaze us how quickly the years melt away.
This was only interrupted by a knock at the door, with a couple who just happened to be walking by informing us that where we were parked was not the ideal place to stay the night and told us of more suitable parking. At this stage the lady asked if she knew Bernice as she looked familiar. Names were exchanged, but no pennies dropped, until Bernice mentioned her maiden name which met with the response “oh, are you any relation to John?”, after a positive response, they then asked if I happened to be “Burnie & Hilda’s daughter”……hmmm, talk about being back in a small town! The passersby’s happened to be the Gatenby’s who knew Mum & Dad from their time at Kinloch and boating. A quick catch up, before it was decided to move the van around to Mike & Laura’s and stay there the night.
Another trip down memory lane as we headed out to dinner at Alberico’s. Our evening was filled with lots of talk, catching up not only with Mike and Laura but with lots of other diners. We left with a loaf of home made bread – a parting gift from Alberico! Back to home and time to get some sleep.
Setting the world to rights, late at night with Mike and Laura.
Sunday 3 April
An early morning stroll around the local streets of Tokoroa passed not only a very grown Lake Moana Nui walkway, with evidence of a good population of multiple breeds of water birds, but also a view of our residence in days past.
Bird population on Lake Moana Nui
Kenmore Place
7 Kenmore PlaceNo evidence of the notorious “just married” weed killer sign on the lawn
The dingle dell at the front, with the tree house tree in evidence over the top of the house.
Laura made us a spectacular breakfast to set us up for the day. Unfortunately it was soon time to say farewell, and continue our journey south. Next stop Taupo to meet with Bernice’s sister Hilary.
The trip was made along all too familiar roads until we got to Wairakei, where there is now a viaduct past the prawn farm and then encircles Taupo negating the need to twist our way through the township.
The beginning of the diversion road around Taupo.
Looking down on the cooling towers of the original Wairakei geothermal power station.
We met with Hilary at 2 Mile Bay, she came bearing gifts of home made bread and home grown veg. More cups of tea, and then it was time again to head off.
Next stop Motuopa at the southern end of Lake Taupo for a quick stop to say hi to friend Nolene and more catching up.
However an unusual incident on the way caused some concern. As we were driving through one of the many small settlements along side the lake there came a rather loud bang. After some seconds we figured that we had been hit (actually it was the motorhome that was hit) by a tomato. Now either they have grown a breed of tomato that literally leaps off the vine when a known tomato addict passes or someone decided to have some target practice at passing vehicles. Fortunately nothing was broken and no one hurt, but if it happened to a passing tourist it would not be a particularly good advertisement for New Zealand!!!
The evidence!!
Spent some time talking to Nolene and again the smallness of New Zealand was illustrated. It turns out that the man we bought the motorhome from was the son of one of Nolene’s best friends from school days with whom she keeps in touch.
Off through the Desert Road and to find somewhere to stay the night. A quick check online and we came up with a few options, starting with the Dump Station at Taihape (overfull so of no use to anyone); free parking in Taihape (looked all around for the place but could not find it) ; Oh well better luck in Mangaweka, No!! again could not find designated parking. Finally headed for the Rangatira Golf Club, quickly found, finally parked up for the night.
Now for those of you who are wondering how our new electric systems are working, we can tell you that all systems are working fantastically. We have more power than we know what to do with. We get up to over 100% full power each day from the solar and after using most appliances we have not managed to reduce the power levels to below 80%. Great stuff.