mid exams trip 2...
catlins. even if you dont have the time. you have to make the time to have time for yourself and a short holiday as a reward for studying. nothing gets as good as rewarding yourself with a full day trip to the catlins. the catlins is only a 2 hour drive from dunedin to the southern most coastline of new zealand. the catlins has
a very beautiful and VERY windswept rugged landscape.

our trip started off with a short visit to
purakanaunui falls. bavani somehow makes it sound like a hokkien vulgarity when she says it and it is so funny. the catlins is basically a steep enscarpment landscape and that is why even small rivers become nice waterfalls as it runs over the edge of the enscarpment over into the sea.
i think i have seen too many waterfalls since i have arrived and all the waterfalls are so different and yet so nice in its own way. there was the huka falls then followed by the million and one waterfalls at milford and now there is this waterfall with a name i cant even make myself say coz i simply cant string it up.
anyway. this is us girls doing another shot of our charlies angles. we did it in north island, and thus it is only right that we do it in the south too.

shireen drove us through the gravel road and it is about
13km of gravel road to this place to see the spouting caves but the road was closed. all this way to the end of the road and we had to find it closed. i had to travel 13km of gravel road for nothing. not to mention the other 13km back to the main road. that is the thing about new zealand, tourist attractions are weather based. and rural places dont even have roads.
i dont consider gravel roads a road.
after our little ride to lake clearwater 3 months ago, eugene, shireen, i and probably ron have a phobia for gravel roads. everytime i see gravel road my head make my eyes stare onto the road in anticipation of even the sightest skid. i even put on my safetly belt on sight of a gravel road. johnson took the wheel for a short time before shireen came back and in that short time he manage two tiny little mini skids while running the wheels on the road. and it was scary man. i can hear myself telling myself (even though i was not the one driving) "slow down"

but anyway. catlins being the
southest point coastline to new zealand, has really nice coastal winds coming in from the pacific ocean. just coincidentally this part of newzealand happen to lie right spack on the 46*S and this part of the globe actually gets polar winds generated by the polar cell. and thus generating enough wind over the ocean to give you more wind then you need and you want.

the moment you open your doors you can feel the wind pushing and blowing you in every directions. according to the radio and the weather forecast, the temperature has hit double digits, but the wind makes it drop back 5 degrees back into the single digit range. the wind always feels cold at the start, but after enough blowing your body temperature will be chilled. but that is actually before a really long period of complaints and random valgurities coming out from my mouth to tackle my mental disagreement with the wind.

and the wind was so strong and constantly running over the landscape you can see the tree along the coastline growing in one direction alomost
45deg in the direction of the wind. there you have rows and rows of trees that dont stand straight. shireen even suggested that if me and bav stood outside long enough we would have a nice 45deg hairdo. thanks for the suggestion but no thanks.
our second stop was the
petrified forest. when i read the board outside the trek down i was thinking to myself that is sounds like
something out of a harry potter book. imagine yourself in a forest where everything looked dead and petrified. but to my little amazement, the petrified forest is nowhere near any form of vegetation but
a bulk of rotting kelp and seaweed habitat and a spread of rocks.
they even had things floating in heaps in the water i told the rest that they were seaweed eggs. hahah, then i got scoulded by johnson coz seaweeds dont lay eggs. it really was funny. with the wind blowing so coldly and strongly at you in all directions you still have the time to make random jokes and be scoulded at the same time.

we had "lunch" at a small camp site office. or so it seems to be. the weather the whole morning had been crazy. and when i mean crazy i mean it rains and then shines so hard then it pours equally hard and then cycle repeats the whole damn day. during lunch it was pouring like the heavens were weeping and then the moment i finished my chilli beek and cheese pie, it shone like there was not a single cloud in the sky.
then me and shireen went on our own
little expedition to the edge of the coast/beach and we found this really beautiful spread of coastal rocks after climbing over one whole stack of rock debri and another whole spread of large boulders followed by more small boulders before we came to the side where we could see over the large log that sat there. (we climbed over 30m of rocks and boulders)
it was where the waves came crashing on the rock and it sent large sprays behind us. we were posing for photos and waiting for the waves to come crashing in so that we can get a decent photo with the sprays behind us. the view was so beautiful from behind the rocks i wonder how many people actually bothered and dared to climb over those rocks to get there to witness nature's strength.

after lunch was the short coastline at the other end of
curio bay. with a single lighthouse sitting there. there might have plently of shipwrecks in the past for them to build a lighthouse here, but for the record, the people who built this lighthouse here must have been really good. coz the wind here is so damn strong you cant walk straight. and all these time i though the wind funnel over the leith river bridge here is bad. i will stop complaining when i have to cross the bridge to get to sch now.
the wind is so strong you
feel like you are the cow in the twister movie. it actualy feels like skydiving without leaving the ground. thank god i am heavy or ill be taken away along with the wind to the ends of the earth. you want to take photos just the wind blows so hard you cant hold your camera steady. you want to pose for photos but every second the wind blows you to another pose you cant take a decent shot. and you just stand there innocently for 2 seconds and in the next second the wind changes direction and blows you off your feet.

i was
windslapped or rather hair slapped so many times. i try to take a photo with shireen and bav and shireen's hair was slapping my face. i try taking a self portrait and you cant see my eyes coz the wind is slapping the hair all over this pretty face of mine. and when i walk, the wind slaps all the damn hair on my head in my face. i really need to get a hair cut. and
the slapping really hurts. i think mother nature hates me.
i think i spent a lot of time shreeking coz i either lose my footing on the rock coz i cant see due to hair in my face. or ill loose my balance because the wind simply decided to change direction. but we had hell lots of fun trying to walk against the wind and trying to stay balanced and not blown away by the wind to timbatu.
it was my turn to drive when we spotted this really magnificant
rainbow right ahead of us. we stopped the car. got out. and started snaping like we have never seen a rainbow in our entire lives. in my time here in new zealand i have seen so many rainbows i have lost count. after a tiny shower you just have to turn in the right direction to find one.

and when i say this rainbow i was thinking if there really was a pot of gold at the end of it. even johnson was thinking the same thing. too bad the rainbow kinda dissappeared at the almost end for me to see the pot of gold at the end of it.
you can actually see all the colors of the rainbow in this picture. i never thought ill manage to capture one in a photo. everytime i am driving we will always happen to see a rainbow and since i have two hands (or rather one hand) on the wheel i cant rip out my camera from my pocket and start snapping away can i?
anyway. we were ment to head on for
Cathedral Caves during low tide coz you can only get into the caves at low tide but apparently there was not much sand to walk on so even in low tide we could not even get near it. the caves were closed.... boohoo.. what a waste of my drivin at 30km/h on 4 km of gravel road.

i drove all the way through 12km of gravel road to
nugget point. 12km of gravel road so bad there were so many
potholes twice the size of my head. driving through them was like an arcade game where you have to drive past the obsticles. there were potholes at both sides of the road and at a stretch of 5 meters there are like 15 of them splattered all over the width of the road waiting for you to get a tire stuck in it.
anyway nuggest point is called nugget point because of the sea stack that are sprawn all over the headland area. for the slightest moment it felt like the great ocean road (remember that sweaty palms?) and the 12 apostels. i would just stand there and look into the distance if i had all the time in the world. a pity we were rushing for time if not ill be just sitting there and pretending im a part of nature too.

there were a whole family of fur seals at the botton of the coastline (200m down?) there were all swimming around and sittin in their own little swimming pool.
the car ride back was a racqet. bav was playing my ipod and the whole car was singing along to aladdin and greece. it is so funny when you put johnson and shireen together, the two of them were at the back seat screeching away at the greece song. and then johnson was trying to make a rusty voice for his rendition of louis armstrong's "what a wonderful world" it was so funny i tell you. it is so good to have cheap entertainment when you are driving.