Part 55 - Wānaka

That Wanaka Tree

In a country chock full of nice places, Wanaka was probably the nicest of the nice. Situated at the southern end of a lake and the foot of several mountains and hills, there is charming scenery everywhere you look, and the place even manages not to be too touristy. The exception to this is at the Wanaka Tree (see above), a solitary tree that is growing out the water. It's a wonder it's even still standing given the number of people that have damaged it, both deliberately or accidentally. 

My Airbnb was also very spacious and comfortable. The only problem was it was perched 2km up a hill (though the hill wasn't quite as steep as Dunedin's), so I got plenty of exercise during my time here.

And there was a great view that would have been even greater if that house wasn't there

My host was also kind enough to lend me a bike which was great for getting around town. I did consider cycling around 30 kilometres to a village called Cardrona, but one look at the bike's saddle convinced me that my arse might not survive the trip.


There were plenty of hills and mountains waiting to be climbed. I opted for the closer, easier, and lower Mount Iron, mainly because I didn't get out of bed in time to do Roy's Peak (it was also pretty hot during the day so I didn't fancy spending all day in the blistering sunshine). 

The view from Mount Iron
I also did yet another kayak tour, although the exciting development this time was that it was a solo kayak. Generally, they'll not you rent a single kayak unless you've got certificates to show you know what you're doing, but because Lake Wānaka is very calm, so off I went. I spent quite a long time chasing this mother-and-child pair of grebes that I didn't have much time to explore Ruby Island half way down the lake. 

What an odd boat/house/boathouse

The view from Ruby Island. Sadly I didn't find any rubies or other precious gemstones

Wānaka parkrun was notable for two reasons. One was that there were more tourists than locals. And the other way that for the first parkrun I've done in New Zealand, it was actually a wee bit hilly. 


I had a few hours to kill before my bus journey, so popped in to "Puzzling World", which was rather similar to the Camera Obscura in Edinburgh, but also boasted a maze that took me far longer to escape than I would have liked.

Indoors, there was various optical illusions, and a room where everything was tilted. It was bizarre and quite nauseating so I didn't hang about long. But the other exhibits were interesting, and there was a whole section devoted to MC Escher (my favourite artist, not a DJ!).


Wānaka's much tiltier answer to the Leaning Tower of Pisa

Next up, the last stop in my Kiwi adventure, Queenstown!

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