
I spent the last 3 days in Abel Tasman National park, and I... I don't know what to say. It was the most amazing, beautiful, spectacular place I have ever been. I spent the last 3 days shitting myself thinking. WOW I can't really be here... I must have died, or I am in a blissful coma.
The first day I did a kayak trip from Marahua to Anchorage beach.
Check out the tiny seal blending in with the rocks in this picture...

The weather was apsolutely amazing this day, warm, sunny and no wind. And the beaches were almost completely desserted, we kept kayaking to these beautiful golden secluded beaches.
That's the guide in the background. He packed the group a lunch of organic fruit from his garden, sandwhiches and french press coffee. It was a gourmet meal on the beach.

Me in the kayak. I spent the first night on Anchorage beach. In the nicest campsite I have ever stayed at. FLUSHABLE TOILETS!! And it was still woodsy, not touristy, pack in tent sites only. This is a view of the beach, not a very good one, but this is Anchorage.

Here is my own gourmet meal of cold soup straight from the can (A new low for me, and I must say I am quite proud) and tuna fish and pita.

Despite it being cold soup straight from the can, might I point out that it is "Very Special" cold soup in a can...

After eating I went to explore some caves near the beach.


The next day I started my trek to the 2nd campsite. Day 2 rained all day, the entire hike and my pack felt so heavy hiking by myself!! It was so easy to get discouraged, but the scenery around me kept me distracted. First I had to cross this section only crossable at low tide.

Here is an overview of the crossing

Scenes from the trail, looks a little bit like Lord of the Rings. I did feel a little bit like a hobbit, maybe because I was the only one on the trail with big pack.

First stop, where I had lunch. Unfortunately the sun came out just for this picture, then started raining again, so I had my lunch in the rain.

7 hours later, after some major blisters and bruised hips, I reached my destination for night 2, which looks a little bit like where I had lunch.

My little campsite for night 2, everything was pretty wet at this point, so I today I invested in a rain cover for my pack which was not waterproof. Go figure it would rain in a rain forest and I wouldn't be prepared.

At that campsite that night I met a couple from Germany, Susanne and Bob, (well they lived there, Bob was from New Hampshire, Susanne was from Germany, and they lived together in Munich) So the next day we hiked together which shortened the trip dramatically for me. I wish I had a picture of the two of them. We had to wake up at 5:30 and be out of camp by 6:30 in order to make the tide crossing before high tide.
The tide crossing at Awaroa

Me looking so rugged. Ha

The trail along the way day 3 was my favorite hike, again it rained, but I had company this time.
A spiral fern, I thought it was pretty exciting




And finally, day 3's destination Totaranui beach. The only picture I have, I was so tired and over pictures and it was still raining. Unfortunately as soon as I got on the water taxi back I thought I wish I had one more day which was not what I was feeling before I got on the water taxi. So now I am on to plan my Milford trek and more prepared this time. I think I am going to try and figure out how to come back to New Zealand and work in the Abel Tasman area. It is too depressing thinking that I may never see it again.
