This was our last “unplanned” weekend of our New Zealand stint. The last thing I came up with to do was climb Mt. Fyffe up near Kaikoura. This is a hike I’ve been wanting to do the past year, but always pushed off as it was a fairly simple day trip. Therefore Sunday was the day — Keith wanted to get in one last trail run up a mountain before his final big race and I wanted to hike one last New Zealand mountain.
We had a pleasant drive up to Kaikoura and down the dirt road to Mt Fyffe carpark. I knew the trail was a graded 4 wheel drive track…that didn’t make it easy. Keith bolted off (although admitted that he walked a lot too) and I huffed and puffed my way to the hut. 2 hours in I saw Keith running down. He hadn’t made the summit as the trail got a little dicey and fairly windy while running. We realized the views were going to be similar if we kept going, so collectively decided to cut this hike in half (3 hours versus 6) and enjoy lunch in Kaikoura and an evening back in Christchurch.
Since we had already made it to Kaikoura, we knew we had to drive a bit further to say goodbye to the baby seals one last time. The carpark was packed. These little guys are really no longer a “hidden gem” in the south island, yet they were still as cute as ever climbing up the river and playing in the waterfall.
On the drive back we figured we should try a new detour – “tourist drive.” It took us to a couple more secluded east coast beaches and provided some amazing sunset shots for the drive back…
As I’m writing this, last weekend we went up to the north island to hike the Tongariro Crossing! It was a bit of a whirlwind, more on that in a couple of days!