Christchurch-Parnassus-Kaikoura

The road from Christchurch to Parnassus is not a great distance, about 145km, and very scenic with lots of wineries along the way however, we were happy to drive on past the wineries onto our destination.

Crossing the Hurunui River

Parnassus is one of the quieter parks in the NZMCA network, and when we arrived at the park just one other vehicle was there but by the evening 6 others had joined us. They all left the following morning so our next night there was spent on our own, not that we mind.

Parked in the sunshine in Parnassus

We had planned on staying just two nights but the weather was rubbish on Tuesday so without any pressing reason to leave, we stayed off the roads. In fact there were warnings out to stay off the roads as there were predicted high winds, snow to fall in the hills and generally a good day to stay indoors knitting whilst watching the olympics.

From here it was an even shorter drive of just 68km to Kaikoura. For some reason I woke early, well, early for me 😉, and with a glorious day unfolding we were on our way before 10am. What a stunning day to travel with lots of scenery to take in along the way.

Just out of Parnassus we caught a glimpse of the Inland Kaikoura Range covered in snow
Aaaah, back by the sea
Through the tunnel
At the top of the rope, you can just make out the orange jacket of abseilers working on road safety measures after the earthquake.
The overhead nets have been completed since we were through here in late March.
The Seaward Kaikoura Range towering above the sea.

We arrived at the Kaikoura NZMCA a park in time for lunch and settled in where we picked to be a good place. All of the grass areas are roped off at the moment but fortunately there are two levels of gravelled parking areas to choose from.

View from the door of the van
And from the front window.

Whilst we were in Kaikoura we popped in to see Trevor & Susan, they have moved into their new house since we were here in April. We ended up have having dinner with them in their stunning new home overlooking South Bay. And of course I did my usual thing of forgetting to take a single photo. We had a lovely time with them over a very nice meal Susan made for us all and we look forward to seeing them again and see what they have done with their gardens.

You will have worked out by now that we only move on fine days, we choose not to travel in high winds, torrential rain or at night. We realise that we are fortunate not to have a schedule to keep to and can change plans to suit ourselves.

With that in mind, Saturday morning dawned bright and clear, the weather forecast for the next few days were dire with wind warnings and snow forecast so we packed up ready to leave. We got as far as the dump station at the Kaikoura NZMCA park (all of 100metres from where we were parked) when the wind started to blow, and blow, and blow. After emptying the tanks and with the van being rocked by the wind we looked at each other and said, nah, let’s go back and park up here until the bad weather passes. So we did exactly that.

The rain came down in torrents, and it got colder and colder, by late afternoon it was only just above zero.

A bit of water lying around
Icy snow building up on the windows.

Luckily the storm only lasted a couple of days before the sun came out again. This is the view out of the van door over a couple of days.

Top picture when the clouds descended, and the following morning in the picture below.

An interesting thing happened whilst we were in Kaikoura. Roy lost the little pouch that he keeps his hearing aid batteries in along with a couple of other things for his hearing aids. We searched and searched throughout the van and then the car and the ground in between but could not find it anywhere. A couple of days later we went to the supermarket where we were met at the entrance by the manager with a photo of Roy taken at the supermarket and with the hearing aid pouch in his hand asking if this was Roy’s? “Yes”, he said, “but how did you know it was mine? “. Well, they found it on the floor by the checkout, looked back through CCTV footage, found it was Roy who dropped it and printed off his picture. Then on camera they followed him to the car, got the reg of the car and when the car came into the car parking lot two days later, the camera picked up the reg and sent a text alert to the manager who met us at the entrance to the supermarket!! How amazing is that? Scary, that big brother is watching everything we do, but great that he got his pouch returned. And yes, he has now put his name and phone number inside it, just in case.

Another week in Christchurch

We arrived in good time at the NZMCA park on the outskirts of Christchurch, parked up and settled ourselves in.

Crossing the Rakaia River en route to Christchurch

We had a few things planned for the week ahead, some of them not so pleasant but things we have to do; think annual accounts as well as some necessary legal commitments. But we can’t complain, the views aren’t too bad.

View to the Southern Alps across the Canterbury Plains.

I will apologise now for the dearth of photos, my excuse is that I just get too carried away talking to even think about taking pictures!!

We had been here and there doing bits & pieces when one day a familiar vehicle rocked up beside us, it was Carol & Glen. We had a great catch up on where we’d been since we last saw them and all their travels as well. A couple of days later another pair of familiar faces arrived, it was Faye & Barry who used to be the camp hosts at Matata. As you can imagine lots of talk and catching up ensued over the next few days.

We were also spending a bit of time with good friends Pat & Sue as they live near by. Pat & Sue welcomed a new grandson earlier in the week so they were busy with grand parenting duties for a few days but we caught up over the next week for lots of talk, shared meals, and we may have also utilised their showering and clothes washing facilities! oh, and we also may have played a few games of cards!

After all our tripping around, the poor RV was looking very dirty, in fact someone asked if we had been off-road driving as it was so muddy and grubby. The trouble we have is finding somewhere where we can wash the van, but a solution was close at hand. There is a Clean Co Truck wash just down the road so on the Friday morning we packed up and went off to clean up our act.

Ready to be cleaned

We waited in line with a number of large truck and trailer units before being sent into a bay to get washed. Meanwhile we were warmly greeted by the owners in the reception area where we were offered a cup of tea or coffee whilst we waited along with some of the truck drivers. I must say that we were made very, very welcome and had a lovely time chatting with all the truckies especially hearing about all the different types of trucks and cargo they haul. We can highly recommend Clean Co, they do a great job and are reasonably priced too with branches all around the country.

We returned to Weedons where we emptied the tanks in readiness to leave on Sunday then we spent the rest of the day watching the NZ rowing teams bringing home gold and silver as well as spending some time with Glen & Carol.

Our last night in Christchurch was spent with Pat & Sue, after a few games of cards and dinner we spent the rest of the evening cheering on the NZ women’s rugby 7s and we were thrilled that they brought home the gold.

Sunday morning we were on our way again. We had previously done a recce on easy access fuel stations for both fuel and LPG so we knew exactly where we were going to fill the tanks before heading on out of town. That was easily completed and we were on our way. See you next time Christchurch.

Reversing the order

We arrived back at the Golf Club in Geraldine, parked up then headed round to see Bill & Linda. Well, the next few days flew by and were filled with lots of card games, rugby watching, laughs and lots of scrummy food.

Linda had told me about her recent hankering for a proper English pork pie, so she set about making one which included rendering down fat for the pork lard, mincing her own meat, and making her own jelly as well as the hot water crust pastry. Just to tease – she said they were delicious.

Well, that got us salivating….so amongst all the lovely meals that Linda cooked, we made homemade pork pies. OMG they were wonderful, maybe not so wonderful for the waist line but nevertheless delicious.

Pork pies

We delayed our departure from Geraldine for a day or two as the rest of the country was experiencing torrential rain, gale force winds and severe flooding. Whilst we did have a bit of rain, just not the soaking that the rest of the country had endured, so we settled down to days of playing cards, eating and watching the odd rugby game.

Some serious rugby watching

Time to say our farewells and move on, not far today, just as far as Jason’s on the outskirts of Ashburton. We parked outside the local hall (with permission) this time as the ground outside Jason’s was very soft and muddy. The hall is just a few hundred metres from his farmlet so not too far away for us to commute between the two. Of course I didn’t take any photos of us parked up there did I?!

The next few days were spent doing family things, and catching up with all four grandkids.

One evening Dante was doing some revision work, Maths – yes it’s a family trait and must be hereditary!!! as Dad Jason is a secondary school Maths teacher and Grandad Roy did his degree in Maths and has a lifelong passion for the subject so it was no surprise that “discussion” took place on problems and equations.

Dante caught between Grandad and Dad

In the end, Grandad and Dante worked on problems and solutions whilst Dad took a back seat, sometimes that one generation removed is better at explaining things!! Keeping with family tradition, Dante is off to Otago Uni next year to study maths and physics.

We again delayed our planned departure for a day as the weather was rubbish, and let’s face it, it’s not as though we have a tight schedule to keep to.

View out the window on our way into Ashburton

But the next day dawned bright and sunny and we were off again with just a slight detour to do the necessary housekeeping at the Ashburton dump station.

Crossing the Ashburton River and the bridge which suffered damage in the recent floods. If you look closely you can see the slump in the road in front of the car on the opposite side of the road,

A nice easy drive through to Christchurch with some stunning views of the Southern Alps across the Canterbury Plains.

Southern Alps

Christchurch – Rakaia – Ashburton

It was supposed to be a quick and easy travel day today, well, the planned trip was a short one distance wise but it was to take us most of the day.

We were ready to move by 9am, but first we had to dump the waste tanks and fill with water. There is a great dump station at Weedons so it was a quick trip around the park to the dump station. Then it was a wait in line to be able to fill with water as it seems that a few others had a similar plan. Filled with fresh water then it was time to hook up the car and we were off. A short 35 minute drive to Rakaia where we were meeting up with sister Sue & her husband Jeff for a coffee at a cafe.

Yep, another of my failed selfie attempts!

Time to be on our way again, but first a walk down to the Mobil petrol station to check out the access for the RV and to see if they had auto LPG. It was a yes to both, but we would have to unhook the car to get in and out easily. Plus it seemed as though every vehicle that was able to be was actually on the road with heavy traffic in both directions, oh of course it was the start of the school holidays.

We filled with LPG then it was time for us to rendezvous somewhere along the road to hook on the car again. Again a short drive to Ashburton, where we did a slight detour to fill with petrol. I can hear you all asking…now why didn’t they refuel when they stopped for LPG? That is because the LPG and petrol fill points are on opposite sides of the van, so to fill both would mean fill one side, move off drive around the block, wait in line for the pump to come free on the side we can fit in and probably block other vehicles access. It’s just easier to do one then the other further down the line.

Once filled with fuel we then had some groceries to pick up in Ashburton before we finally got to Jason’s in Eiffelton at around 3pm.

Today’s travel

What should have been about and hour and 30minutes of travel took us most of the day! Just as well we aren’t on a tight timetable.

In and around Christchurch

It’s been a few years since we spent any time in and around Christchurch, in fact we have avoided going into many parts of the city since the earthquakes as we felt it was uncomfortably voyeuristic.

Whilst we are in Christchurch we catch up with good friends Pat & Sue on numerous occasions. Regular readers will know that we met up and travelled with Pat & Sue over many years until they returned to their home base a year or two ago.

Bernice, Roy, Sue and Pat playing 5 crowns

We spent a bit of time playing 5 crowns with them and catching up on all each other’s news. On one occasion we met them in town at the Tannery, a very quaint little shopping complex.

The Tannery

Of course I forgot to take any photos of us together over lunch, but we enjoyed looking around the shops and then had a very long lunch! And how’s this for coincidence…we were at lunch talking nineteen to the dozen when I looked up and saw a familiar face, it was Peter one of the regular campers from Shakespear. It took us both a moment or two to click where we knew each other from but it was lovely to see him and his daughter.

We had a few chores to do in and around Christchurch, the fitting of the door lock of course which was the previous blog post, the RAV4 needed a WoF which required a part to be sourced but it was quickly and efficiently sorted, and another major upgrade, the new batteries. There is always laundry to be done and of course grocery shopping, and then there are all the bits and pieces we need that can only be found in larger shopping centres, and you can guarantee that the closest store will not have what we want in stock so a trip around the city is required. And then of course you remember something else that you needed only after having returned home, and on it goes.

We were treated to some fabulous sunsets, but I have to admit to not taking too many pictures, it is more something to watch in the moment, unfold and behold.

Sunset over Weedons seen through the bedroom window , hence the reflection on the left hand side of the picture.

The weather has been great with only the odd chilly night. I capitulated and finally put the winter weight duvet on the bed so we are nice and snug, let’s just hope this lovely autumnal weather continues.

We’ve got the power!

We thought we had sorted out our power issues however it wasn’t to be. The voltage dropped out overnight on a couple of occasions, other times it was ok and there was no rhyme nor reason to the voltage drop so we presumed that the batteries were probably on their last legs. It was time to get new batteries.

As a bit of background, we installed our battery bank of 4 x 230amp AGM deep cycle batteries just over 10years ago. It was all done by Absolute Power in Clevedon who did an amazing job. Last year we upgraded our solar capacity to 800W, and also upgraded our solar controller and charger, those upgrades being done in Hamilton at Motorhome Solar. We talked, at that time, about wether we needed to replace the batteries but they were tested and were ok. However, I will put my hand up and say 5hat we probably overloaded them this summer as during the day we switched the fridge over to power rather than run off gas. I think it was a step too far to expect the batteries to cope with the extra loading.

In consultation with Wayne of Motorhome Solar, over many messages pinging back & forth, we needed to get things organised. Wayne sorted a supplier of the new batteries for us in Christchurch. Which was after much discussion of what sort of batteries to go with i.e. AGM versus Lithium. We came to the conclusion that ;

a) we look after our batteries, as 10+years of continuous usage is probably double the life expectancy that many people get from them. (Note to self, leave the fridge on gas until we have to replace the fridge which we will do with an domestic fridge to run off dedicated solar, battery and inverter. I thought we would give it a go this last summer swapping the fridge over to power, in hindsight, not a good idea with old batteries! And yes, Wayne did say it was probably not a good idea but we thought we would give it a go anyway 🤦‍♀️. Lesson: Do as you are told! ).

b) we are not heavy power users i.e we don’t have or use a microwave, electric toasters or kettles (we use gas) and we don’t watch TV and if we do it is probably only to watch the news and then the TV gets switched off.

c) we are not restricted by the weight of batteries

d) taking into account the above, we could not justify the extra cost involved with lithium.

We were scheduled to have the new batteries installed on the Monday morning. On the preceding Friday we visited the battery supplier in Christchurch to just check out where exactly it was located, to familiarise ourselves with the route and to check that if indeed the van would fit into their premises. Just as well we did check as they tell us that they are just the wholesalers and don’t fit the batteries but they have booked us in with an auto electrician at another location. Off we trot to the friendly guys at Hornby Auto Electrical where we discover that indeed it would be a tight fit for our van to get into their forecourt plus they would have to ensure that their forecourt was completely cleared of all other vehicles to accommodate us. Hmmm, what are we to do? An easy solution they say, they would come to us and install them in situ where we are parked at Weedons NZMCA park. Excellent.

As per our arrangements on Monday morning we got a phone call from them to say that the young man was on his way.

An expert and his apprentice!

The installer tells us it’s always a concern when they fit on-site as they are not sure what they are going to need, as in, is our existing set up a good one? is the cabling the right size? etc but he tells us he was delighted to see that we have an excellent set up so it will be a simple swap in and out of the batteries.

Two of the old batteries under the steps
One new blue battery in place
Installing the second battery, a tight squeeze so the apprentice was required to hold a few cables out of the way.
The second lot of old batteries in a locker
New batteries installed

A quick and painless (apart from paying the account) process, it was all done very efficiently and neatly. We can now happily continue on our travels knowing that we have the power.

Locked up

No, it’s not what you are thinking, we haven’t been on a mad rampage and gotten ourselves locked up BUT we finally received the expensive replacement door lock.

Roy set about replacing the old door lock. The old lock came out easily but of course you know what’s coming don’t you? Yes indeed, the new lock was a slightly different shape and just would not fit into the gap, it needed opening up a little more by taking a small piece out of one side.

Nothing that we had in our extensive tool kit would work to reshape the hole so Roy went off looking around the park to see if anyone had anything like a wood rasp that would do the job. And did we ever luck out.

Roy found Peter and his extensive tool shed on site. Peter then offered to come and give us a hand in fixing the lock into place.

Through the looking glass..I mean mesh! Yes his hand goes through the hole and that is the new lock in his left hand ready to see if it will fit after some modifications.

Peter, drill in hand, making the necessary adjustments.

With a bit of fiddling around and using some of the screws from the old lock (the replacement ones that came with the new lock were not the right ones) and a bit of screwing and unscrewing, the job was completed satisfactorily.

Before on the left and after on the right. Outside view top and inside view below. What’s more, I even found some more yellow tape to highlight the handle used to open the door from the inside.

What is more, it works! We have saved the old lock for one of those just in case movements but we are pretty sure that this one will last the distance.

On to Christchurch

We left Parnassus after the fog lifted making way for an absolutely stunning day. This is more like it, a typical South Island autumn day, crisp clear days albeit with cooler evenings.

Clear skies, brown hills, we’re heading towards Canterbury

We had thought of staying at a couple of places just north of Christchurch but the day was so lovely, the traffic minimal and so we continued on to the NZMCA Park at Weedons.

Parked up at the Weedons NZMCA park, what a stunning day

We settled in and watched as the park filled up during the afternoon. We had a visit from Jim in his new rig, he’s sold his bus and bought a caravan and a Ute to tow it with. We caught up over a cup of tea and had a good look over his new set up which will suit him well before he left to get his solar sorted.

Jim’s new set up, a big change from his old Bedford bus.

And now little story to amuse you, so make a cuppa and sit back!


Jim returns with all his new solar and batteries sorted and he parks up beside us, tea is made and conversation flows in its usual manner. Jim is still learning his new vans quirks and idiosyncrasies ….and he tells us he hasn’t read through the voluminous manual that came with his caravan as he got a few pages in and …well, it’s for future reading but he has looked up the odd bits and pieces as needed.

We retreat to our own vehicles for the evening.
I am shattered, I haven’t had a decent nights sleep for a few nights, so I’m off to bed early and fall into a very deep sleep, wake a couple of times in the night but fall straight back to sleep. I’m in a very deep deep sleep when at around 8am get woken by *#@&$ generators starting up. Then, as I drift back into the land of nod, we get blasted by VERY, VERY loud (bad) music….what the? We quickly realise that Jim has turned on his radio and its blasting out around the park out of his outdoor speakers!!

I have to add here that Jim is quite deaf, but he manages ably with hearing aids.

Roy goes racing out the door to tell Jim what’s happening BUT Jim can’t hear him cos a) the music is too loud and b) Jim hasn’t got his hearing aids in!! He explains to Roy that the music is up loud so he can hear it as he hasn’t got his hearing aids in 🤦‍♀️.
He then can’t figure out how to turn the outside speakers off, meanwhile music (if you can all it that) is still blasting out around the park!
Roy suggests he turns the radio down/off until he gets it sorted and that perhaps putting his hearing aids in may help matters! Of course you have to include in the retelling the visuals in your mind of two old fellas, neither who have good hearing, yelling at each other!
Peace and quiet (apart from generators still going) resumes.
I get up. 🤷‍♀️.

Later that morning, Roy looks up the instructions for the radio and helps Jim sort out the setup of his radio so that it no longer will play through the outside speakers. Peace reigns!

Just in case you wanted more of a Callum fix, here he is wearing his apron and helping mum make biscuits, they look delicious too.

Callum, the baker and expert taste tester! What a cutie.