Taranaki Hardcore!!
Thirty hours after arriving in Wellington
from the US the rowdy VUW Tramping Club welcomed me to New Zealand in true kiwi
fashion by taking me on an adventure I will never forget; up to the Mighty Naks
and the summit of Mt Taranaki.
Josh, our leader and local expert, set up
the logistics. I was to meet Keith at the main Kelburn campus bus stop at 9:30am. Not having been to campus before I had no idea where on
campus to go. Luckily, I wasn’t hard to spot with my large backpack and the dumbfounded
look on my face. Mark found me and lead the way to the usual Tramping Club meet
up spot where we met Keith and got on our way.
While stopped for fuel I
asked how long the drive to New Plymouth was. The boys estimated that the trip
would take four to five hours. Seven hours later, after a false dead battery, a
brewery tour, speaker shopping, a fast food stop, and a few wrong turns, we
arrived in New Plymouth to pick up Josh and Adam. Buried under our packs we
drove up towards the Pouakai Range. We started
from Mangorei Road, hiking 1.5 hours uphill to the hut. The wind was roaring
when we got to the top and I was glad I had packed 4 liters of beer to keep me
anchored to the ground. We cooked a delicious dinner and waited for the rest of
our group (Matt, Natasha, Elliot and Natalie) who arrived at 9pm, hiking by
headlamp light most of the way up. We played some cards, shared some drinks and
stories and hit the bunks to prepare for the long day ahead of us.
When we woke up Saturday the clouds were
starting to clear and we got our first view of Taranaki. We took some photos of
the beautiful mountain from the top of the Pouakai Range and Josh pointed out
our summit route. We then packed back down to the cars, did some restocking in
town and drove to Dawson falls. From there we hiked straight uphill for four
hours; up stairs and skree fields. Straight up… I learned that kiwis don’t
believe in switchbacks. But with every vertical step we were encouraged by even
more stunning views of the mountain and the landscape below.
When we arrived at the Syme hut around 6pm
we found that there was already a group of six in the hut which is intended for
ten. Fortunately, the group welcomed us to stay anyway making a cozy sixteen of
us in a ten person hut. But with good weather and incredible views of the coast
line and snow capped peaks we spent very little time indoors. During the
evening, we ate a delicious homemade chickpea and chorizo stew by our chef
Natasha, watched the sunset and a rising red moon before cozying up in our
overcrowded bunks.
Sunday we woke up at 5:30am for a morning
ascent of Mt Taranaki. But getting ten people packed, fed and geared up takes patience.
We hit the trail at 7:30am to endure a long, hot, frustrating trudge through
more skree. We made it to the summit of Mt Taranaki by 11am. The 360 degree
view from the top made every step worth it. We stayed on the summit for a while
taking it all in and exploring the terrain. After taking hundreds of photos,
screaming triumphantly, playing in the snow, and some indecent exposure, we
hiked back down to the hut. From there we packed our bags and headed down to
Dawson Falls for a much deserved cool down.
After the falls, five of us (Josh, Mark,
Keith, Natasha and I) continued on to Tahurangi Lodge for the night. We arrived
at our luxury accommodation after dark, at 10pm. The lodge had heating,
electricity, showers, a full kitchen, stereo and board games. We cooked another
gourmet dinner, sipped on whisky and played Jenga until we couldn’t keep our eyes
open any longer.
On Monday morning the tired bunch tramped back out to the car, exhausted but exhilarated by the
weekend’s adventure. I couldn’t have asked for a better welcome to New
Zealand. Thanks to my new friends on the
VUW Tramping Club!