Monday, September 30, 2019

More from Auckland



Lashed together
We are still in Auckland and are having a great time. We misread the itinerary so instead of meeting the group on September 26, we met them on the 28. They left the States on the 26. We decided, since we found an extra couple of days, to see some more of the sights.  We went to the Maritime Museum. I particularly liked looking at the ocean-going canoes that were lashed, together with coconut fiber, not an iron nail to be had.  The other exhibit I really enjoyed was one of shipwright’s tools, many of which look pretty familiar. I was disappointed that they had mislabeled one of the hand planes as a jack plane when it was actually a smoothing plane. Tsk tsk! (I know, a bunch of you are telling me to get a life and that’s okay too.)

There was a room that replicated the ships that many settlers arrived on. Each family got an upper and a lower bunk.  The parents slept in the lower bunk and the kids, regardless of how many, slept in the upper one.  They cooked below decks so fire was a constant worry and there were no toilets.  Charming. I guess those who braved the crossing were pretty desperate to get away from the British Isles.

There was a lot of the museum devoted to yacht racing, specifically the Americas Cup. Artifacts and information went right from the beginning to the latest Americas Cup. There was a suit of gear worn by contemporary sailors. It was pretty high tech. There were also displays that explained the various roles of the crew members on the yacht. Knowing almost nothing about sailing, I didn’t understand it but was impressed by it nonetheless.

The big one is a flying boat
On Friday we visited the Museum of Technology and Transportation. There were two parts to it and one of them required a ride on an electric tram. Took me right back to my days as a kid when we used to ride the trolley buses in Calgary. When we got to the main site there were two groups of school kids. We spent our time dodging the noisy little critters. Again, it was odd to see things that I have commonly used in a museum exhibit. There was a slide rule, an Apple 2C, and a Kodak instamatic camera. There were several rotary telephones as well as black and white TV’s and transistor radios. There were also things that went back farther than that, crank telephones, telegraph keys and a station explaining how an abacus worked. After a ride on the tram we got to the aircraft exhibit. They had a huge Lancaster bomber right inside the door. There were all sorts of aircraft including a gyrocopter that, apparently, didn’t work all that well although it did get up in the air and land again. There was also a whole floor devoted to a New Zealand woman aviator whose name I didn’t copy down. She was a bright star for 4 years, won all sorts of awards and then faded from sight.

From the edge of the cone
Saturday we took the ferry to Rangitoto Island.  It is the youngest volcano of the ones that formed New Zealand. We hiked up to the top and there were some very nice views back to the city. There were a number of trails but we had a limited amount of time and if you missed the last sailing it was a long swim. If we get back this way it will be on our list to do some more exploring. We didn’t see the lava tubes or do a walk around the crater rim. I was quite delighted that I saw and photographed some interesting birds. We’ve been asking around and still don’t have a definite ID on one of the little brown ones.  They look like quail but without the top knots. We were introduced to the tui, a black bird with a white ‘beard.’ They are great mimics apparently. We didn’t hear any mimicked sounds, but did hear them make quite a variety of noises.  We got rained on a bit. There were lots of blackbirds, sparrows and black-backed gulls.  I’m keeping my eyes open for a pamphlet on NZ birds but haven’t come across one yet. I don’t want a great heavy book, just a small book or fold-out that will give me the basics.

We met up with the rest of the crew at dinner on Saturday night.  We are the only Canadians and because it says our names and Alberta on the tags I had several people think I was from Atlanta.  I added Canada as another line on the name tag. We found out that it was the start of daylight saving time Saturday night in NZ.  Oh goody! I guess we were less affected than the folks who just flew in that day.  Still, we were not especially amused. Sunday we had a walk down by the harbour right after breakfast and then a walk down Queen Street. I’m not so interested in the history but as long as we are outside I can keep myself entertained looking for birds. I heard a tui and got a pretty good photo of it, while the rest of the group moved on.

 Davenport
We had supper in Davenport, a ferry-ride across the harbour. When we came back we discovered a problem with our door.  We had difficulty opening it a couple of days earlier and a guy came up and did something to the striker plate. We discovered that it now wouldn’t lock when we went out and closed it. After talking to the front desk we decided to stay in the room over night since the deadbolt still worked. They said they would send someone first thing in the morning. Turns out that their maintenance guy was going to have to call a locksmith so the hotel offered to store our gear until we could get into a different room so we hurriedly threw everything in our suitcases and backpacks and trundled it downstairs. When we came back after our walking tour, everything including the ukulele was in our new room.

The rooms are nice enough but lack certain practicalities. The first room had 4 hangers: 2 for the terry robes the hotel provides and 2 others. There were no drawers so we are living out of our suitcases. No real problem, just a bit awkward for a high-end hotel. There is also very little space in the bathroom to store our toiletries. The shelves were deep enough in the first room but in this one I’ve got my toiletries in the one and only drawer in the room which isn’t in the bathroom. They’ve made up for that with the wall outlets. There are 4 USB outlets and the regular ones by the desk look like they will accept any type of plug from anywhere in the world i.e. the adapter is built right into the wall. Now that’s smart!

From my seat on the sailboat
Today we had a lecture on the history of NZ, went for a sail in the harbour and after lunch, ended up at the Auckland War Memorial and Museum. We had stops along the way at a quarry that has been made into gardens. There were both native and non-native plants there. We got a chance to see the silver fern an emblem of NZ that is featured on their passports.  When you look at the leaves from the top they are green but when you look at the bottom of the leaves they are silver. They also grow enormous  ‘fiddle heads.’



It’s about time for dinner here so I’d better sign off if I want to eat, not that I’d starve if I missed this meal. Tomorrow we have a lecture, followed by more exploration of the city and, we have some free time in the afternoon and evening. Tomorrow is our last day in Auckland before we start the next part of the adventure. Stay tuned.

After dinner addition: we sat with people we haven’t sat with before and one of the first things someone said to me was, “Oh, you’re from Atlanta,” despite the fact that I have Canada printed on my name tag. I'm sure Atlanta is lovely but I'm not from there!!!!

Wednesday, September 25, 2019

Auckland Day 2




Aotea Square
The weather here is like nothing I’ve experienced before. We joke in Calgary that if you don’t like the weather wait 10 minutes and it will change but that is absolutely true of what we’ve experienced so far. One minute the sky will be blue and the sun will be shining. The next minute it will be raining sideways, then back to blue skies. It’s as if someone threw a switch. Note to self: don’t go out without your rain jacket and brollie no matter what it looks like outside!

We seem to be in a pretty classy part of town if the shops are anything to go by,
Prada, Louis Vuitton, and Gucci among them. We did some shopping today but not at any of those stores. Mind you, we also saw Burger King, Wendy’s, and MacDonald’s within walking distance of the hotel so maybe eclectic might be a better word. R now has a rain jacket that doesn’t leak and wool ‘beanie' that is small enough to roll up and put into a pocket.

We had lunch at a small café in an old theatre building.  We were searching for tickets to a Beethoven concert, but when we got talking to the woman in the café we decided to go and see School of Rock by Andrew Lloyd Weber instead. We never seem to make the effort to get out and see things like this at home. In fact, I think the last time we saw live theatre was in New York 4 or 5 years ago. Interesting considering that, for years, we had season tickets.

Showtime was 6:30 and we decided to have supper after the show. We had some time so we went up the Sky Tower and had a look at the city from above. The Sky Tower is slightly higher than the Calgary Tower and for those truly foolhardy souls it’s possible to bungee jump from the tower. It’s not the kind of jump where you bounce. This one had cables on either side and as the person fell the cables guided him in towards the base of the tower where there was a landing pad. In the time we were up the tower we only saw one guy jump. We got chatting to one of the guys who worked there and he said he had jumped a number of times. He also told us there is an outside walkway that you can take. I don’t think it was open today because of the wind and rain. I was perfectly happy to observe from the inside anyway. There are several places where there are glass panels in the floor so you can look right down.  I guess they must get a lot of questions about the glass because there are signs saying that the glass is 38mm thick and is just as strong as the concrete in the rest of the floor. There is also a glass panel in the elevator floor.  Going up it wasn’t that spectacular but coming down looked like some kind of computer graphics with the steel beams of the housing rushing by.

Ferry terminal
We still had some time before the show when we came down from the tower, so we walked over to the ferry terminals at the harbour. There is an impressive  network of ferries and I think we’ll be on some of them once the tour starts. The harbour seems quite extensive and a woman we chatted with while up the tower pointed out to us where the America’s Cup yacht race takes place. She told us the NZ boat had just been unveiled today but wasn’t sure exactly where it was docked.  She also pointed out a number of volcanic cones around the city. One of the most enjoyable things about travelling is the interesting people you meet.

School of Rock was an enjoyable romp. Some of the characters were pretty stereotypical and the story was predictable, good fun nonetheless. It was, however, a very long show. We thought that we’d probably be out by 8:00. The intermission fell at 8:00.  I didn’t see what time the curtain came down but we were looking for someplace to eat at about 9:15. We really didn’t want MacDonalds.  There is a place across the street from the hotel called Burger Fuel and it was still open so that’s where we went for dinner. Interestingly enough, two of the characters in the show talked about going out to Burger Fuel for their anniversary dinner. It wouldn’t have been my choice for an anniversary dinner but the burgers were very good and we were quite hungry.
Find the sparrow

I’ve been on the lookout for birds, of course, and haven’t seen any unusual ones yet. There are lots of pigeons and house sparrows and a couple of different kinds of gulls. The sparrows seem to be particularly fearless.  One little guy came into the café where we had lunch. We asked if he was a regular and the woman behind the counter said that he usually came in a couple of times a day and made the rounds of the floor before going back outside. He clearly knew the difference between the windows and the door.  When I tried to get a bit closer to him to take a photo he flew past me straight for the door. He returned a few minutes later and I managed to get a picture, although I didn’t get very close.

We aren’t sure what we’ll be up to tomorrow. We are to meet up with the tour group for supper tomorrow night. Beyond that we’ll just see what intrigues us now that we are starting to learn our way around this particular part of downtown. Stay tuned.

Tuesday, September 24, 2019

Auckland Day 1

Sculpture of glass birds in the lobby of the Grand Mercure Auckland


Travel is full of little surprises and the first surprise was a delay of 45 minutes I leaving Calgary because there was a backlog in Vancouver and they didn't want us to take off until they had cleared it up. When we landed in Vancouver our flight to NZ was listed as boarding. We hoofed it to the gate and nobody had been called to board yet.  We started talking to two Kiwis, one of whom gave us the name of the pub she worked in and told us if we got there to give her name and tell the wait staff to give us a good deal. I put a note in my phone but I doubt we'll get to that particular pub. The other woman regaled us with a story of how she took the wrong seat on the flight and was into her third movie preview before the person who actually had that seat came along. Our Kiwi friend was amused but apparently the other woman wasn't.

And that leads me to my own really stupid blunder when coming through customs in Auckland. I was on a roll of  yes replies to the questions on the screen and answered yes to the question "Have you ever been deported?"  Oops.I searched for an undo button with no luck. The machine spat my passport out and I was instructed to see an agent 'over there.' On my way 'over there' another woman asked me what I had done and when I told her she gave me quite a scolding about not reading carefully and pointed out that falsifying documents was an offence.  I didn't point out to her how ludicrous it would be for someone to intentionally say they had gotten kicked out of a country when they were trying to enter another one. I hope her day got better from there on although if she took my slip as a personal affront, I don't have great hopes for that happening.

Luckily the woman at the kiosk merely asked me the question again and when I said no she looked over my declaration, stamped my passport and told me to have a good stay. Now I have a New Zealand stamp and R doesn't because he was smart enough to read and answer the questions correctly.  Did Grumpy Pants perhaps think that I was a wanton collector of country stamps?
Morning tea in my pod

The flight over was a real eye-opener.  Instead of being cramped and trying to sleep in an upright position, we spent the big bucks and travelled business class. We each had our own pod and we could text between them. That isn't as dumb as it sounds. The flight was quite noisy and rather than ask 'what' all the time we resorted to texting. Wifi was free during the flight. We got linen table cloths and real cutlery. When it came time to sleep, the seats converted into beds and we got pillows, a mattress, and a thick blanket. It wasn't as good as a night's sleep in a bed but I think I got six hours and the flight to Auckland seemed much shorter than the one we took from Edmonton to Iceland.

We were very lucky to get a room in the hotel at 5 in the morning. We intended to leave our bags and then come and check in later but they found us a room we could occupy immediately and we get to stay in it when we join the other Road Scholar folks the day after tomorrow. After we puttered around the room for a while and went upstairs for a coffee, we decided to go out and see if we could find an Apple Store to get a NZ/Aus charging cable for R's computer. It was raining a bit when we left so the first thing we did was to buy umbrellas. As we walked it started to rain a bit harder and then it started to really dump. By the time we got to the Apple Store we were a wee bit damp. I'm in good shape here because I have Goretex boots. R will be laughing in the Australian dessert when my feet are boiling inside their Goretex baggies. His boots are not Goretex so his feet got a little damp.

We got chatting to a woman in the store while waiting for one of the clerks to finish with another customer. Our accents gave us away and she asked where we were from. When we told her she apologized on behalf of the country for the lousy weather. We explained that at home snow was in the forecast so we were okay. She asked us where we were staying and then offered to give us a ride back to the hotel. We assured her that we wouldn't melt and that we could dry out at the hotel. She apologized again saying, "I don't like to see my visitors get wet." We shook hands and she wished us a good holiday.

It continued to rain as we walked back toward the hotel. We stopped for lunch at a little coffee shop and by the time we were finished the rain had stopped. Now we are in the room drying out a few things and checking out the possibilities for entertainment for the next two evenings. Somehow I think having an early night may just be the most attractive option for tonight.