March 4th, 2015 - Travel Day - Day 200

Peter's POV 

Today is a sad day. Today we leave New Zealand. We all woke up around the same time and got to work like it was a normal day. After working for a little bit we went to go on our famous hike up the Queenstown hill. About half way up the hill there is a big field of cairns, we decided that we would make one because we did this hike so much. 

When we finished we continued up the hill for the last time. When we got to the bottom it was game on, non of us had started packing yet except for Lea. We busted through the packing and said goodbye to Queenstown. We left to go grab some lunch at the best restaurant in Queenstown, Taco Medic, sadly we didn't get to eat there because the food truck is only open for dinner and late night. We ran home, grabbed our bags, and hopped into the car to drive to the airport, because we didn't have a lot of time we decided to go and grab something quick right by the airport. 

At the airport 

At the airport 

We ended up eating at Pita Pit, a company out of Idaho, the food was surprisingly great! We dropped our car off and walked to the airport scarfing down our food. When we got to the baggage drop off counter we were informed that our tickets didn't include bags. We managed to get them to take our bags for a little bit more money, luckily our tickets were cheap. 

We got through security fine and ended up talking to a family from Sri Lanka that were on the way to Sydney to see the cricket world cup. We got on the plane and discovered no one was sitting in the middle seat in between me and my sister. The flight was enjoyable, we watched movies and there was plenty of space. 

The jaw dropping flight in

The jaw dropping flight in

When we got to our apartment we were very happy, it is beautiful, we walked down the street and grabbed some takeaway for dinner in all we had a great day.  

March 3rd, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - 199

Lea’s POV

 

Today was a very interesting day! Ever since the boy’s bungee adventure last week, my mom has been considering going. I tried to talk my mom out of it, because if she went then I would feel enormous pressure to go. The night before they had decided that she was going with an open slot for either me or Peter. When I went to bed that night all that was going through my head was "I am going to do this!" The next morning I had decided that I wouldn't go, wait no I would, wait no I won’t, which lasted all morning. The morning started early to get ready for the trail ride I had booked a few days ago. Everyone was really nervous except for me.  When we got there we saw many beautiful appaloosas waiting in a line.

 

The horses had very cool names  like Dawn, Arizona, and Prickles. We got our helmets on and waited for her to get the horses picked out for the rider.


 

My horse was named Frosty, and she was a big eater. At every opportunity she would stop and eat grass, which was against the rules. Our 2-hour trek was very pretty; the horses were very well behaved, and I enjoyed seeing all the sheep in the fields. Frosty had a bit of a stubborn streak and would not always listen to me.

 

I was able to forget about was going to happen that afternoon while we were riding, but once we stopped for photos, it hit me and I started to freak out! What made me relax was that fact that we had a long time until the jump. The plan was to go home, eat lunch and then we would go bungee jumping (or so I thought.) We got back to the stables, thanked the people, and went on our way. We drove for a little bit, then my dad asked the family, “left for bungee jumping or right for home?”. I immediately take out my ear bud to listen. After hesitating for half a second, my mom says “left”. It turned out that I was wrong and we were bungee jumping now.  I freaked out; I mean who wouldn’t, your about jump off a bridge and the only thing that is keeping you from plunging into the cold water to your death are little rubber bands. At the time I was listening to a pump up song so I stupidly said, “Okay, let’s do a tandem jump.” My mom and Peter turned to look at me with an expression like I had just said that I have 45 billion dollars in the bank and they could have it, and then they started giving me high-fives and saying good job and wow!  I just wanted to listen to my music. I was pretty calm until the bridge came into view.  I took deep breaths and felt better until Peter patted me on the back to say good luck. I know he was trying to help, but all I heard was “ha ha you’re going to die!!”

 

Checking in and getting ready was hard; my hands were shaking so badly I had trouble taking my necklace off. Part of checking in is getting a jump number written on your hand, and when the woman grabbed my hand and declared me no. 56, I knew there was no turning back. We said goodbye to the boys for what I thought would be the last time.

We look fine in this picture but I am secretly planning my escape.

We look fine in this picture but I am secretly planning my escape.

 

 We walked onto the bridge and I freaked out again, because we were the only ones in line...where were the other 55 people?? We quickly made our way down to the platform to get harness on by a very nice man who really tried to calm my nerves. Usually when I am nervous or I’m fighting my fears I get mad, like REALLY mad, but this time I was calm! I usually get very nervous about talking to new people, but this time I was talking more than my shaking mom next to me. I tried to give her a hug and reassure her but that didn't seem to be helping because you could tell she was still nervous.  My body was screaming “DON’T. DO. IT”,  but what kept me up there was the fact that all of my friends had told be that they would kill to have the experience of bungee jumping. I didn’t want to leave Queenstown full of regrets; I wanted to leave Queenstown with a free tee shirt. “Alright you guys are ready” the funny man said, but all I kept  thinking was “NO, we aren’t... I think you missed a strap, or a hundred.” I was seriously considering taking off some of the straps, but facing my fears I walked (more like hopped) over to the platform my mom’s approach was to not look down, but my approach was, well to be honest I didn’t have an approach but I did look down.

Mama's face :)

Mama's face :)

On the platform, we were supposed to be smiling at the cameras. I guess mama didn't get the memo. 

On the platform, we were supposed to be smiling at the cameras. I guess mama didn't get the memo. 

They tell you to look at the cameras and smile and wave my eyes were pleading for help. After the camera waving, my mom said,  “okay 1..” , but the guy stopped her and told her to wait, and then he said “alright it’s your time to shine!” All I was thinking of was the song they were playing in the background, which was “Stand By Me”, then he said “1….2….3” The feeling is indescribable!  My legs just took over and jumped! I told my mom when the boys were jumping that if I was to do this I would want to be graceful and do a swan dive or something, but when I actually did do it it wasn’t  like that at all. I jumped when you are supposed to dive which made it 100% harder for us. It got my stomach so badly and I couldn’t even open my eyes! Then you feel the blood rush to your head. The worst feeling for me was the beginning, because you feel like there is no way that the rope will catch you. Then after we were untied we went to go get our free t-shirts. My mom and I bought cute matching t-shirts, too. When we finally left you could feel so much adrenaline surging through your whole body, and then we got tired. When we got home we ate lunch and decided it was time to take a much needed nap. Then we went out to dinner at The Find. We sat down and met the very nice waitress from Georgia. We had amazing food and then went home and watched a new episode of Elementary.

 

Mama’s/ Stacies POV

 

I don’t remember much about the drive to the bungee bridge other than the moment Pete asked if he should take a left (bungee) or right (home). At that point I was committed to jumping so telling him to go left was instinctual. Lea on the other hand was venomous in the backseat, and her rage was palpable. After a few minutes, she calmed down and announced to us that she was going to jump with me, and then I started to panic! I started worrying about her...the what if’s started coming...what if she starts yelling at me up there?....what if she passes out?..what if she has a horrible experience and the whole thing backfires??

 

Fast forward to our minutes prior to jump: she was the brave one; chatting with the boys on the bridge and I couldn’t even speak! I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking! I kept thinking that no matter what, I had to jump...no hesitating. If I hesitated things would not happen. This comes from a cliff jumping experience where it took me 20 minutes to jump 30 feet. The boys were so annoyed, so I knew I COULD NOT hesitate. And we didn’t!

 

It was not like I’d pictured though. In my mind, our tandem jump was a beautiful swan dive, with each of us having one arm out and the other around the other’s back; eyes wide open, taking it all in (right way). Our jump...stepped off the ledge with a slight push from our bungee guide, all arms clutching the other body (actually Lea’s right hand had a firm grip on my hair), and our eyes sealed! Everyone watching yelled out, “OHH!”.

 

I finally opened my eyes when I felt the pull of the bungee. All the awesome views were...upside down, beautiful, but upside down. Obviously that was suppose to be the best part! But what turned out being the best part was hearing Lea say she felt empowered! And I felt empowered! LEA jumped 140 feet. This is the girl that wanted nothing to do with jumping off a ledge over 10’ on the river last year! I’m so proud! They say once you bungee off the bridge there’s nothing you can’t do, and I believe it! We’ve proved that we can do ANYTHING!

Completed 

Completed 


March 2rd, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 198

Peter's POV

Today was another rainy day. The weather in the morning was supposed to be good so my parents and my sister went for a walk up the mountain. I am finding myself watching them leave the house to go on hikes a little more often than usual. Maybe it is because it is summer for me, but I really don't know.  After they got back we all got ready to go play the championship of the ongoing Queenstown frisbee golf cup. We decided that a 15 stroke lead for the kids was about right for an even match. When we got up to the first tee the wind was ripping off of the lake and it made for a very hard couple of holes. After two holes we had lost 7 strokes....so much for an even match. 

The game is on 

The game is on 

On the tee box of hole three the wind died down and we decided to start the game over. We ended up coming out of the gate strong, only losing 2 strokes in the fourth hole and making up one of those strokes on the fifth. On the sixth hole we almost won! My dad's shot started out looking great, seeming to arc right around the tree and it would have if it weren't for the wind. The wind grabbed it and shoved it into the tree, the frisbee stuck like the branches were covered in glue. 

I immediately ran over to the base of the tree and started body checking it trying to get the frisbee out. After about a minute of staring at the tree trying to make it drop the frisbee with our minds, my dad said "Peter, go get it." I was immediately excited and started to climb up the tree, I ended up cutting my arm on something and figured that a branch was going to snap so I dropped down. My dad jumped up and started climbing it. We directed him to the frisbee and he got it. 

Resuming the game after the rain delay

Resuming the game after the rain delay

We made it to hole 12 before we had to delay the game due to weather. We saw a big rain cloud drenching the lake and turned around to sprint back to the car. When we got back to the apartment we chilled out and worked while it rained. After dinner we decided to finish the game, the kids ended up winning the championship. All in all it was a great day. 

March 1st, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 197

Today was a big travel day for us.  Not to another checkpoint on the trip, but rather a day trip to Milford Sound, a UNESCO World Heritage Site and a place Rudyard Kipling called the 8th wonder of the world.  We had researched the drive and people said it would take between 3.5 and 5 hours depending on traffic and how much we stopped to gawk at the incredible scenery.  

We headed out at 8:00, filled up the car and hit the road.  The scenery was indeed beautiful, but because we have been driving around here for three weeks (and live in Idaho where the scenery is pretty darn good as well) we were more focused on getting there than stopping at every pullout.  Stacie and I had an amazing conversation about what we wanted life to be like when we get home which made the time fly by.  We stopped in a little town called Te Anau to refill and the kids got Subway - it was our first fast food stop of the entire trip - 197 days without a chain meal, that is pretty good!.  

We made our way for another 100 kilometers or so and were making great time.  We thought the drive was pretty, but were wondering what people were raving about, it was not all that much different than the rest of NZ.   Then we descended into a valley and the world changed.  The clouds clung to the mountaintops, a rain forrest emerged and water was everywhere.  It was like we had gone through the looking glass into another world.  We instantly changed our mindset and stopped at the first pullout to take some pictures.  

The first waterfall we stopped at 

There gawked at our surroundings.  The blue river cascading through massive boulders, the huge waterfall cascading into a green pool, and the dozens of ribbon waterfalls tumbling down the granite cliffs made for a scene like nothing I have ever witnessed with my own eyes.

We jumped back into the car and ooohh'd and ahhhh'd around every corner as if we were at a Fourth of July fireworks show.  Then we came to a one way tunnel where we had to wait at a light.  I got out and too some more pictures of our surroundings.  

These pictures above are not anything special - literally every wall of the canyon looked like this, it was surreal.  

Then it was our turn to head through the tunnel - which was surreal as well.  This was no highly engineered tunnel, it was blasted through the mountain in a haphazard way and angled straight down at about a 10% grade.  The walls were rough and jagged and there were tiny little string lights along the side.  It reminded me of something that would have been made 100 years ago.  

It took about 2 minutes to make it through the tunnel and then we were back into waterfall land.  Everywhere we turned there was water tumbling down the cliffs.  20 minutes later we pulled into Milford Sound.  The "town" is really just a restaurant and dock for the half dozen tourist ships which take about 550,000 passengers a year out for 2 hour cruises on the Fjord.  

We went into the restaurant to make a booking on Cruise Milford and grabbed a couple of things to eat.  We needed to hurry over to the dock to make our cruise time so we got our stuff together and started the 10 minute walk over.   The beauty of this place is literally staggering.  I would imagine Alaska looking like this, but not many other places in the world.  

We made it to our boat with a couple minutes to spare.  We chose a smaller boat based on some Trip Advisor reviews that told us they would get closer to some of the main attractions.  

We boarded quickly and got comfortable on the boat.  There were only about a dozen other passengers so it was quite roomy.  We ate our lunch while they prepared us for departure and within seconds of heading out were greeted with our first up lose waterfall.  

While most of the waterfalls we had seen were ribbons caused by the rain, this one was a giant.  As it turns out, there are only two year round waterfalls in this area, the rest are caused by rain.  Good thing they get 280 inches of rain per year.  

We cruised up the fjord and our captian / guide gave us a tour of the area and filled us with fun facts like the fact that these fern trees can get up to 45 feet tall!

We edged our nose right up to these teenagers taking a nap on the rocks.

Cruised under Mitre Peak, which at 5551 feet is the second largest peak rising directly out of the ocean in the world.  

Lea even pretended to be Rose from Titanic, but Peter had no interest in standing behind her and taking on the role of Jack!

We put the nose of the boat right underneath this waterfall.

And just enjoyed the scenery everywhere we looked.  I ended up taking over 300 pictures in 1:30 minutes, which is funny because I was just telling Stacie how good I was getting at only taking really compelling pictures rather than shooting everything.  So much for that theory.  

Then after an hour and a half we were back to port.

As opposed to out trip on the TSS Earnslaw, we throughly enjoyed this cruise.  We loaded back into the car for the trip home.  On our way back up the valley we had reached the point of waterfall overload and made no more stops until we were forced to by the traffic light at the tunnel.  Here we found this parrot, which is a Kea, the worlds only alpine Parrot.  They are notorious for being highly destructive and eating windshield wiper blades.  This guy wanted some food, but we had been warned to keep our distance.  

The trip back was uneventful and quite a bit quicker than the trip out since we did not need to make any stops.  We actually made it back in 3:25, which was a big relief to me.  7:30 driving on the wrong side of the road through the mountains makes for a long day, but I am so glad we made the effort.  None of us will forget Milford Sound anytime soon.

February 28th - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 196

BORING ALERT! If you do not want to be bored please stop reading this post right now.  I am writing it only because we have made a commitment to write everyday.

We woke up this morning to a big rainstorm and a forecast for rain all day.  I remarked to Stacie how unusual it was to be stuck inside because of the weather.  We have been so fortunate on this trip to have incredible weather nearly every day.  There were showers in Apt and in Burford, but not nearly as many as we had prepared for.  Ireland was sunny literally every day.  Even Chamonix where we expected to have terrible weather, was wonderful for the most part, so a rainy day in NZ was almost a welcome change.  

We all sat around working on various projects for nearly the entire morning and then the rain slowed down a bit and a rainbow appeared out over the lake.  

We were all getting a little restless so Stacie, Peter and I went to do the Queenstown Hill Hike and Lea went for a run.

When we got back we showered and made some dinner.  We had been inside so much during the day that we decided to try to get out after dinner.  Typically we would just walk into town and stroll around, but nobody was into that so we drove out to Sunshine Bay (about 5 mins) and played frisbee and skipped rocks into the water.  Peter was the rock skipping champion, however, Lea was the overall champion of the evening.  While we were playing Frisbee Peter launched a few throws into the lake.  Lea was always there to go into the freezing cold water and save the day.  Most of the time this simply called for ankle to calf deep submersion, however, one time Peter really let one go and Lea had to go in all the way to her waist!  She did it and saved our precious frisbee, all with a big smile on her face.

Lea recovering an errant throw

Sunshine Bay is beautiful and the evening was peaceful and felt clean after the days rain.  It was a great way to get out of the house and have a different kind of evening.  

When we made it back to the house we were treated to another stunning Queenstown Sunset.  The sheer number of beautiful sunrises and sunsets here is like no place I have ever been.  It seems to happen every day.   

Ho Hum....another amazing sunset

February 27th - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 195

Today Peter and I did something no rational human being would ever do.  We jumped off a 141 foot high bridge which spanned a beautiful river gorge with only a rubber band tied to our feet - yes today we bungee jumped.  

But I am getting ahead of myself.  In actuality this day started VERY early.  Stacie and I woke up at 2:30 in the morning in order to register Lea for summer camp.  The camp fills up within minutes so you have to register online as soon as registration is possible, which for Lea happened to be this morning at 3:00 AM.  We wandered upstairs and got set up for the mad dash to registration.  We actually got up too early and were just sitting there nervously watching the seconds tick off.  When the clock struck 3:00 (7 AM in Boise the prior day) we clicked on the register button, found the right link within 5 seconds, clicked it and were greeted with "Sorry, this Camp is full - click here to join the wait list."  The camp had literally filled up in under 10 seconds.  I was a bit crushed and a bit pissed.  We dropped Lea on the waiting list and then went back downstairs to go to sleep.  Stacie was able to get back to sleep after a while, but I was wide awake and after about 40 minutes of tossing and turning I decided to get up.  I sat and worked away for hours as the house slept.  I had not slept much the night before either because our neighbors were trying to recreate the Hot Tub Time Machine party at 2:30 in the morning.

Once everyone was up we checked the forecast and found out that it had changed to be mostly rainy over the next several days.  We decided to try to get some activities ticked off our list while the weather was good.  Peter and I had booked a bungee jump for Monday, but it would now be raining on Monday so we decided there was no time like the present.  We called AJ Hackett (the company that created the sport) and changed our reservation to 1:00.  As soon as Peter hung up the phone I started getting butterflies.  I really had no desire to do this, but Peter wanted to so I was along for the ride.  Given the lack of sleep over the two prior nights, my nerves were already pretty fried and I struggled to settle down.   

We all loaded up into the car and headed about 20 minutes out of town to the bungee site at the Kawarau Bridge.  This is the first bungee site in the world and is literally where the activity was created, which is pretty cool.  When we pulled up I was astonished.  The infrastructure is incredible.  There is a huge welcome center built into the side of a cliff packed with technology and merchandise - this is clearly big business in Queenstown.  We immediately tried to check in, but were told we were a little early, so we wandered out to the viewing platform to watch some people jump.  Watching the first person jump was not helpful.  It's a pretty big fall and the thought of jumping was truly starting to frighten me.  However, I was trying to play it cool, because Peter was really nervous as well and it showed.  

We finally got checked in and headed over to the jumping spot to get in line.  They have two cords they use for jumpers, one is for lighter people and one for heavier, so as you can imagine Peter and I had to split up.  His line had about 6 people in it, mine was empty :-(  so I would be up first.  Stacie and Lea wandered down to the viewing platform and got set up to take pictures.   

I kept telling myself, just get up there and jump, don't hesitate.  Before I knew it I was putting on a climbing harness and my guide was calling me down onto the jumping platform.  Fortunately, they had Pink Floyd Dark Side of the Moon playing, which actually did calm my nerves a little bit.  I sat on the platform and the guide made small talk while wrapping my ankles in a hand towel and then he wrapped the towel with an ankle harness.  He was done securing me to the bungee in about two minutes and then screamed out 81, which was my number - it was time.  I shuffled over to the edge of the platform.

On the edge of glory!

My guide made me wave to their cameras and then said 3-2-1 bungee and I leapt off the platform.  

Gulp

The feeling in the first second of free fall was like nothing I have ever experienced, my heart was in my throat and I was screaming a little (I actually did not know it at the time, but Stacie and Lea were sure to remind me).  I have cliff jumped many times in my life, but this was completely different - it was flying.  Since you actually dive off the platform, not jump, you are falling head first, which makes the experience even more terrifying.  However, after the first second, it was really peaceful and quiet.  For the first time since Peter had hung up the phone, as I was rushing to hit the water, I was strangely calm and exhilarated, not scared.  Then the cord started to pull taught and all of a sudden I stopped falling and reversed course.

 I was pulled upward and then was falling again - it was awesome.  Once I stopped bobbing up and down I was lowered to a raft and it was over.  The whole thing probably took 30 seconds, but it was an incredible 30 seconds and well worth it.  

I ran up the trail to meet Stacie and Lea, and told them it was the best thing I have ever done.  I was so excited and relieved.  I then ran up to Peter to tell him to stop worrying and make sure he enjoyed the jump, because it was amazing.  

Peter was up about 10 minutes later and jumped without any hesitation (or screaming) and did a perfect swan dive.  

He came up from the trail grinning ear to ear and confirmed it was indeed the most incredible feeling.  

For the next 45 minutes as we collected our certificates and drove back to Queenstown we could not stop talking about how amazing it was.  

When we got back to the house, we ate a late lunch and then I laid down for a nap.  When I woke up we decided to get some exercise so the whole family went for a hike up the Queenstown Hill Track behind our house.  It is such a wonderful trail, with a big climb, amazing views and super easy access for us.  We do it almost every day.  

We got back and Lea and I ran to the grocery store for some supplies.  Ate a really simple dinner, and watched a Downton Abby (which has become more of a comedy for us than a drama).  We love to make fun of the characters as they are overly dramatic.  I think Jimmy Fallon and Downton Sixby was our inspiration.  

Then off to bed for a few hours before we had to wake up again at 2:30 to register Peter for camp.  Not to spoil tomorrows daily dump, but Peter did get in - thankfully!

If you ever have the chance to bungee, do it, you won't regret it!

February 26th - Queenstown, New Zealand 194

Lea’s POV

Today we got a huge storm, in the morning my parents went on a hike and then for the rest of the evening we stayed in.  Then at night my parents talked while my brother and I went down to get candy and meet some people. Because we only had 5 dollars it was a struggle, so we ended up getting bon bons, and eating all of them.

Bon Bons 

Bon Bons 

Then we were faced with our next problem, meeting new people. It isn't exactly easy because you don't have a conversation starter, the only thing we could think of was “Hey we got candy” which we figured was kind of a stalker move so we didn't go with that one. We ended up just walking around and then going home. So overall I think today was a boring day with a good ending.

Early storm 

Early storm 

Later storm 

Later storm 


February 25th - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 193

Peter's POV

Today I woke up late. I don't know what anyone did before 11 o-clock because I didn't wake up until then. Because it is summer for me I am waking up later because I don't need to do school. I assume that they were working. I woke up and my parents and I went for a hike up the hill behind our house. When we got to the bottom we were surprised to see that it was already 2 o-clock, we raced back to the house and went to play frisbee golf. We decided to another high stakes game, where if Lea and I won than we would get to go to the Cookie Bar but if my parents won then we would have to cook dinner. Because me and my sister lost so badly in the last round my parents gave us a 6 stroke lead. 

The view from the top of the hike. 

The view from the top of the hike. 

After one hole me and my sister had already lost two strokes and were up by 4. We managed to regain a stroke on the next hole but once we got into the part of the course with trees on it we were all tied up. One hole later we were down by one. This is when we start falling apart every time. My parents decided to ask us if we were up for starting over the game and they would give us a four stroke but if we lost then we would have to do dinner for two nights and if we won we would get to go to the Cookie Bar and do one nights dinner. We took the bet and started playing again. We were up by two going into the 17th hole and up by one starting the 18th. After about 4 shots our fate was sealed, we were doing dinner for 2 nights in a row. 

After we got back from frisbee golf my parents changed and waited to go out while me and my sister stayed in and watched a movie. Over all it was a good day. 

February 24th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 192

Peter's POV 

Today was massive day, we woke up around our usual time, but today we didn't get to work. We hopped into the car and drove 45 minutes to the trailhead of the Routeburn trail. We planned to walk 8 miles of the trail after the walk we were planning on going to get Ferg Burgers. We bagan the walk and were immediately overtaken with dense forest and the bluest river that I have ever seen. 

The river 

The river 

After crossing the river we were eaten up by the forest. This forest was like nothing I had ever seen before, it looked so old. There was no dirt anywhere to be seen the whole floor was covered in a carpet of moss. The dirt that was attached to the tree roots had fallen away and moss had grown in the top forming a cave like thing.

The cave like thing

The cave like thing

Don't get me wrong, the forest was beautiful but it was very different from anything that I had ever seen before. The Routeburn trail is a hiking wonder, the trail seems almost impossible to maintain, the forest is always fighting to take over the trails. The trail cuts across a lot of rivers and gorges. 

One of the many gorges 

One of the many gorges 

The scenery was so beautiful that it took us about 2 hours and 10 minutes to walk for miles. When we got to the point that we were planning on turning around it was 2 o-clock. We sat on the shore of a blue river for a little bit then turned around and walked back to the car. Because we were not stopping to take pictures we shaved an hour off of the time. 

I felt like we were in the rain forest. 

I felt like we were in the rain forest. 

When we got into town we dropped my mom off at Ferg Burger and went to find a parking spot. 

If you have ever been to Queenstown you know that Ferg Burger is amazing even before you order your burger. The reason that I say this is because the line is stretched out the door every hour that it is open. We were told that the wait was about 25 minutes after we order, and the line that stretches out the door is just to order!

A plaque outside the door

A plaque outside the door

The line actually went surprisingly fast and we were ordering within 15 minutes of getting there. Once we made the order we went to walk around while we waited. The wait went fast, we were in the car driving towards home with warm burgers in our hand about 20 minutes later. 

The burger

The burger

The burger was easily the best burger that we have had on the trip maybe the best burger ever. We ate the giant burger at about 5:30, our plan was to have it for lunch. We finished off the day with a movie called the Kings of Summer. 

February 23rd, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 191

Back to the gardens!  Today was Stacie's day to visit the gardens of Queenstown.  She had done some research and found a couple of gardens about 20 mins aways towards Arrowtown.  Both gardens were by appointment only and fortunately we were able to schedule the appointments back to back.  

We got in a quick hike as exercise, showered and then headed out for our first appointment.  After a little Google Maps mix up we were able to locate our first stop - Blair Gardens.  We pulled in and were quickly greeted by their charming owner of 41 years - Janet.  Janet told us that she and her husband had bought the property from the original owners and it was basically an open field with a small house on it.  Over the course of the last 4 decades she has worked tirelessly to create a wonderful garden setting on their 12 acres of land.  The amount of work she has put into the place is staggering, especially when you consider she has done it all on her own.

Stacie went on a personal garden tour with Janet while I sat under a nice tree and read a book.

Here are some pictures from the garden (Stacie will put up more in her Gardens section)

We then headed over to Chantecler, which is a much larger and much more eclectic garden.  This time Stacie went on a self guided tour while I did my favorite thing and went grocery shopping.  

Stacie's tour took a little over an hour and I showed up just shortly after that with a car full of groceries.  She told me that while some parts of the garden were really nice, the overall feel was muddled and a bit confused and she preferred the intimate and personal nature of Blair.  She is getting to be so good with all things garden/landscape design related - it is really fun to watch her grow.  

Here are some pictures of Chantecler:

By the time we got home it was 2:00 and we were starved.  We ate a quick lunch and then figured out the Oscars were on.  We flipped it on and settled in for a little mindless entertainment.  However, after about 30 mins I was restless and Peter and I decided to go play frisbee golf again.  This time we actually bought our frisbees, instead of renting them, so we had to learn how to throw our new disks.  We got the hang of it sometime around hole 15 :-) but had a lot of fun learning.  

Fish tacos and a movie wrapped up another wonderful day in NZ.

February 22nd, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 190

Today was a big day for the Gomberts.  The day started early with Stacie and Peter parasailing at 8:00 AM.  We all woke up early and headed down to the marina at 7:30 to drop the parasailers off.  Then Lea and I headed up the lake a ways to a place we thought we might be able to get some good shots of Peter and Stacie while they were in the air.  

The morning was cool, but there was little or no wind and a perfect blue sky.  We found our spot just out of the main bay and set up shop.  A curious lille black duck waddled by to say hello.

We sat there trying to keep warm until the sun came over the mountain and instantly heated everything up.  A few minutes later we could hear the rumbling of the boat motor come to life and then we saw them moving out of the harbor and getting some air into the parachute.  

Another couple were the first to take flight, which gave me a little practice shooting the activity, and then Stacie and Peter were on deck.  The whole operation appears really smooth and fun.  Before we knew it they were up in the air.

The boat does a big lap around this portion of the lake and raises and lowers the riders to give them a bit of adventure.  

Up High

Down Low

The entire ride takes 10 to 15 minutes.  Peter and Stacie reported it was a ton of fun and highly recommended it to Lea and I (which we are still considering).

After the parasailing, we headed back to the apartment for a little work and then we went back out for the frisbee golf rematch we had postponed from yesterday.  We decided to change the teams up a bit and went for parents against kids.  We also made the match interesting by betting.  If the kids won they would get desert at Cookie Time, if the parents won the kids would cook dinner and do the dishes.  Well, lets just say the parents were highly motivated to have a night off from cooking and jumped out to an early lead we never relinquished.

When we got back, Peter decided to take his Final Exam for Biology, Lea did several lessons, and Stacie worked on her class assignment.  I took a nap :-).  Peter finished his exam and is now officially done with school for the year.  

The kids cooked a great pasta dinner and then we walked into town to celebrate Peter finishing school with a shake from Cookie Time.  

He will be off of school for almost 6 months unless he chooses to take another class - crazy!

A VERY full and fun day in QT.

February 19th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 187

Peters POV

Today we decided to go to Arrowtown. After driving for 20 minutes we made it to the town. We parked the car and went to walk around the town, the town is an old mining town, and still looks like it in some ways. 

The main street

The main street

We walked around the stores and down the roads, just exploring the town. After walking around the town for a while we found our lunch place. We had an awesome meal outside at the Fork and Tap. Lea and I had burger's while my parents had salads. The whole meal was great. 

One of the many places to eat

One of the many places to eat

After lunch we decided to go an a hike near the town. We drove to the trailhead and headed up. The hike was hard, I was wearing pants and it was very hot. When we made it to the top we were greeted with wind. We were all tired and hot so the wind cooled us down really well. After walking down the trail we got in the car to go get ice cream. I got a cone called gold rush, it was caramel with crunchy fudge balls. It was delicious. After we got ice cream we walked down to the Chinese settlement, which is where Chinese gold miners settled in Arrowtown. 

When we got back home we hung out for a while then went to dinner at an indian food place called Spice Room, in my opinion it was the best indian food that we had gotten on the trip. When we got back home we watched an episode of Downton Abbey and a Modern Family. 

February 18th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 186

Today started off pretty much the same way every day has here in NZ.  We got up, did a little work, and then went for a hike.  This time it was just Stacie and I as the kids stayed home to do some schoolwork.  We made it to the top and ran into some people talking about Milford Sound.  We have been discussing if we should go there, so I asked the two couples if they enjoyed it.  They all did, which confirmed our desire to make the 4 hour one way trek sometime over the next couple of weeks.  Then we started talking with one of the couples and found out they were from Park City.  We had a really nice conversation with them, which was a great change, because we rarely end up talking to other people for more than a minute or two on the trip.  It's one of my big regrets, but it is not a natural thing for any of us to strike up conversations with strangers, so it does not happen as much as we would like.  

We made it back down, had a quick lunch and then decided to go out for a round of Frisbee Golf in the Queenstown Garden.  They have created a great course which is free to play and a ton of fun.  Peter and Stacie took on Lea and I in the Championship of the World! 

The course winds though the forrest surrounding the garden and along the lake shore.  It is a complete 18 hole course and it is really well done and a ton of fun.  The comedy factor was high as we all bounced our frisbees off of trees right in front of us and nearly threw them into the lake.  The match was tight all the way through, but in the end Lea and I squeaked out a victory.  

We walked back up the hill to our house, had a nice dinner and called it an early night.  It was a fun day in NZ

 

 

February 17th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 185

This morning we all decided to take a hike on the trail behind the house.  The trail winds up the mountain behind us for about 1000 vertical feet through a dense pine forrest and then the remaining 800 feet are on a wide open mountain top with stunning views of Queenstown, Lake Wakatipu and the surrounding mountains.   It's a really challenging hike straight up the mountain with almost no flat parts, so it is great for a workout and for the views.  The round trip on the hike is about 1:30 mins, so by the time we were back home everyone was getting hungry for lunch, but unfortunately, I still needed to go to the store.  Peter and I changed quickly and ran out for a big grocery run.  We spent $330 (NZD) which is about $254 for a couple of days food and a little wine.  Everything is expensive here.  

After lunch we headed back out for a cruise on late Wakatipu.  We had read on TripAdvisor about how much people loved these cruises and thought we would give it a try even though, guess what, its expensive.  There are several highly ranked cruises, but we decided to go on the TSS Earnslaw, which is a 1912 Edwardian vintage twin screw steamer and one of the oldest tourist attractions on the south island.  It also happens to be the only remaining commercial passenger-carrying coal-fired steamship in the southern hemisphere.

Queenstown is known as the adventure capital of the world and we were so excited to get on with this 90 minute adrenaline packed adventure.  

We found a table and settled in, trying to calm our nerves down as the steam engine stirred to life.  Soon we were off, zipping though the water at the breakneck speed of like 15 miles an hour.  With our hearts in our mouths the kids looked around and asked "uh is there anything else to do?"  We went and watched they crew shovel coal into the fire, walked to the front of the deck, went into the little museum they have on the boat and then settled back into our table.

Vintage ship thingy in the museum

"Hold on everyone - I am going to blow the horn"

Halfway through the trip the real adventure started as we arrived at the Walter Peak High Country Farm.  The farm and restaurant looked pretty cool and we were excited to do a little exploring - until Stacie asked if we could get off and have a look around.  Turns out you can only get off if you are having dinner there.

"No soup for you!" Saying goodbye to Walter Peak Farm

So we thought we would mix things up a bit and we went and found a different table to sit at.  That got our blood flowing again.  Then the kids upped the intensity by actually eating ice cream while riding on the boat.  Stacie and I thought this was really reckless, but they are teenagers and at some point we just need to let them make their own mistakes.  Turns out they were able to get the cones down without much of an issue other than this guy trying to take a bite:

We pulled into the Queenstown harbor exactly 90 minutes after departure.  We were all dripping with sweat, our hearts pounding, but we could finally breathe again.  If you were able to make it this far without getting completely swamped in my sarcasm, you will understand that I had more fun writing this post than I did on the TSS Earnslaw.    

We wandered home slowly and had a nice dinner before watching St. Vincent, which we all enjoyed.  As we were wrapping up the evening the sunset was again stunning.  I could look at our view for a lifetime and not get bored.  



February 16th - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 184

Peter's POV 

Today was another average day in Queenstown. Everyone woke up and hopped on the computer. My parents and I went on a walk up the trail behind our house. When we got to the top we were rewarded with an amazing view of the lake. After standing at the top for about 10 minutes we decided to start heading down, on the way down we saw a herd of what we think were mountain goats. 

The goats 

The goats 

Big field of stacked rocks

Big field of stacked rocks

When we got back to the house Lea was ready to go swimming out on the lake. We headed down but when we got to the lake we found it freezing cold. We walked back up the hill and had lunch. After lunch we played a couple games around the house. Around 4 my parents went out to walk around the gardens and go to dinner. My sister and I stayed in the house an watched a movie. Another good day in Queenstown. 

February 15th - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 182

Peter's POV 

Today everyone woke up and started working like we normally do. After about an hour of working my parents decided that they wanted to go and get a work out. They were going to go to a hiking trail above our house, me and my sister decided that we would stay home and get some work done. As one of our activities today we wanted to go paddle boarding out on the lake, it was my job to find a paddle board rental place and book it. After looking for about an hour, I found a paddle board place on Lake Wanaka. I called them and got us four paddle boards, when my parents got back I told them the plan. After looking to find where we should pick up the paddle boards my dad soon found out that I had booked them on Lake Wanaka not lake Wakatipu. Lake Wanaka is about an hour away. I cancelled our boards and found a place on Lake Wakatipu. We walked down there and found the rental place easy. 

We got 45 minutes out on the paddle boards...

On the water 

On the water 

Exploring the reef

Exploring the reef

Paddling Hard 

Paddling Hard 

After we got back to the shore we got our stuff and headed to the store to get something for lunch. After the climb up the hill, we made ourselves some lunch and decided not to break our streaks of naps. After the nap, we got up and worked for a little bit longer, had dinner and went for a walk down by the beach. 

When we got down to the beach we found a rope swing that went over a creek. 

Lea on the swing 

Lea on the swing 

Me on the swing 

Me on the swing 

The scenery around the creek was amazing. 

The beach 

The beach 

The creek 

The creek 

When we were done walking around gardens we headed back up to the house for a game of trip trivia. 

February 14th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 181

Valentines day in New Zealand and we don't have anything special planned.  Stacie and I have never been big V-Day fans, so this year would be no different, but we were hoping for a great day.  I woke up typically early at 4:40 and had the house to myself for a while.  Stacie got up around 6:00.  We did our normal morning thing and by 11:00 we figured we should make a plan for the day.  We decided to try the hike we were shooting for yesterday again and this time the kids were coming along with us.  We did a little more research this time and figured out we had stopped well short of the trailhead yesterday and just needed to keep going up the road a ways.  This time we found the trailhead with ease and set off at a brisk pace to see how quickly we could complete the loop.  The sign at the trailhead said the trail should take us between 2 and 4 hours, however, the trail we were on the day before was supposed to take 45 minutes and we did it in 15, so we were a little skeptical of the estimates.  

The trail was incredible and I was like a kid in a candy store with my camera.  I could have taken a thousand pictures on this hike and slowed us down to a crawl, but we all wanted some exercise so we hustled along and I did some speed shooting.  

The girls on the first of many bridge crossings

Trail winds through old growth forrest along a crystal clear spring fed creek.  The area is an old mining claim and our initial destination was the cabin of Sam Summers, who owned the claim.  

The perfect trail

Dad slowing everyone down for another picture

Getting close to the cabin

The walk up to the cabin took about 45 minutes, including a side detour down a tunnel sluice which was used to dump the tailings back into the creek.  Walking through the tunnel was dark and cold, but very cool.

Peter at the end of the tunnel

At the exit of the tunnel the kids wanted to follow a tiny trail down to the creek, so of course we did just that, and I am so glad we did.  At the bottom we found a little oasis. 

Our little oasis

After 15 minutes in our little spot, we decided to keep moving.  We arrived at the hut about 5 minutes later.  It is still used as a campers hut today.

Sam Summers Cabin

We looked around for a short time and then set off for the rest of the trail.  Just after the cabin the trail crossed another bridge and provided a perfect view of a perfect waterfall.

After the waterfall was the steepest and longest climb of the trail and by the end of it, we were all feeling it.  I kept lagging behind taking pictures wherever I could.  

Beautiful Iron in rock

Green lichen everywhere

When we were nearly done with the trail we noticed these red mushrooms hiding back in the pines.  They were so bright and cute you just expected a Smurf to come around from behind one at any moment.  We looked them up once we got home and found out they are  Amanita muscaria or Santa's Shroom.  They are considered poisionus, but are mostly used as a hallucinogenic.  

The hike was just incredible and we considered it to be our first real New Zealand adventure.  On our way back into town we stopped at the Saturday market, which was mostly arts and crafts.  

The rest of the day was mellow and we wrapped up with another half game of Pictionary.  It really was the perfect day.  

February 13th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 180

We are all still adjusting to this new time zone and unfortunately I had to get up at 3:30 AM this morning for a board call back in Boise.  In some respects it was not all that bad because I was already awake and just needed to get out of bed and make a pot of coffee, however, the early wake up call would catch up with me later.  

The call went well, it was nice to see and hear from my fellow board members and hear about the progress we are making as a company.  After the call the family was up and we had breakfast and settled into our routine with a little school and a little work.  It's so nice to have a consistent morning to count on and a hell of a view as our back drop.  

Stacie and I were hungry for some exercise so around 10:00 we headed out for a hike we had found, not far from town.  Unfortunately the site describing the hike was not too specific about where the trailhead was and as a result we ended up on the wrong trail, which was not all that challenging and did not provide for much exercise, but did have some nice views.

View from the flat hike :-)

We tried everything we could to find some steeper sections, but were out of luck and out of time.  Stacie needed to be back in town by 12 for a hair appointment.  We made it back in plenty of time and while Stacie went to get her hair cut I needed to lay down and catch up on a little sleep.  The danger in this type of nap while trying to adjust to a new timezone is in taking about a 3 or 4 hour nap and then ruining the upcoming nights sleep, so I made sure to set an alarm and get up 30 mins later.  Waking up was nearly impossible, but I did force myself out of bed and took a shower to wake up.  

The kids had been cranking away at school most of the day and Peter was getting ready to take his last module exam for science, which he planned on taking this afternoon.  Lea was mixing between school and talking to her friends.  One of the big benefits of this timezone is the fact that at 11:00 AM here it is 3:00 PM the day before in Boise, so the kids can easily chat with their friends and they are loving being able to connect so easily.  

Since the kids were going to be occupied I wandered down to meet Stacie after her haircut (by the way she chopped her hair off and looks amazing!).  We wandered around town and looked at all of the super nice and expensive things Queenstown has to offer.  It is such a cool town - I just love it here.  

By the time we made it home we needed to start making dinner.  So we opened up the doors and grilled pork chops out on the deck, which was fantastic.  

We wrapped up the evening with a game of Pictionary, which was a ton of fun and filled with a ton of laughs.  The sunset this evening was incredible.  The clouds were just right to make for some beautiful views.  Here are a couple of shots:

 


February 12th, 2015 - Queenstown, New Zealand - Day 179

View from our apartment at night

We woke up today after a great nights sleep.  It is so nice to make it all the way through the night while you are trying to adjust to a new time zone.  Two nights ago I woke up at midnight and never went back to sleep - that was miserable.  

I had a Balihoo Operations Review from 9 to 1, so I was going to to be out of commission for most of the morning and beginning of the afternoon.  Stacie had scheduled a facial during this time, so she was going to be out for a while as well.  The kids decided to work on school.  After we were all done with these things we were going to go get some exercise by taking a long hike.  However, once we were all done and had eaten lunch we were all dragging.  A hike probably would have woken us up, but instead we laid down just to rest our eyes for a minute, but it turned out to be more like three hours.  

When we woke up we felt great, but had lost most of the day and still needed to go to the grocery store.  Stacie and I jumped in our car and we headed back towards the airport to go to the main grocery store.   We found it easily and got everything we needed with relative ease.  I cannot understate how nice it is to go into a grocery store and read all the labels in English and to be able to find all of the ingredients we need.  New Zealand is definitely the country most closely resembling the US and it is a welcome break for us.  

We were walking back to the car and we talking about walking around the area for a while when Stacie asked - "by the way, what time is it?".  I looked at my watch and was stunned to see that it was 6:30.  The sun sets at 9:06PM at this time of year down here, which so reminds me of Idaho in the summer, but we are not used to it yet.

We scrapped walking around and hurried home to make dinner.  We made a delicious pasta with shrimp and had a nice long dinner and went to bed.  A good relaxing day, but not what we had planned....maybe tomorrow we will start our Queenstown Adventure.