It was a case of picking the least horrid weather... by the time Peewee had arrived in Methven the forecast didn’t promise a four day weather window for our trip. So instead of battling forecast raging northwest winds Peewee chose to wait it out. We ducked back to Hokitika to take in Driftwood and Sands while we wait for better weather
A day at the beach
We finally got four fine days! Yay, we were off! Uh, oh... now it is forecast as the three hottest days
of the summer so far! What to do? Peewee decided heat was better than being blown off the face of the planet. We were off.
Canterbury high country
We set out early for Double Hut to avoid the worst of the heat. Peewee and his mates had already decided to start north of Rangitata River to avoid the southerly change forecasted. Travelling across the Ashburton lakes we met the most people we had seen we had so far. Lots of south bound Te
Araroa travellers heading for Bluff and a kiwi mum with her children making the most of the last week of the school holidays. We had Double Hut to ourselves, which was a bit of a surprise. Above the fire place Peewee found graffiti left by a very famous New Zealander in the 1940’s. Sir Edmund Hillary had scratched his name in the board above the fireplace before he had climbed Mt Everest!
The next day it was over Clent Hills Saddle. Peewee left at 6am to beat the heat but even then it was
pretty warm. It was nice to watch the sunrise as we climbed to the summit. The views across the Hakatere Basin was amazing, although the seating left a bit to be desired!
Peewee on Clent Hills Saddle
Then it was down hill all the way to Comyns Hut. Easy as! Not so fast .. it was 4 hours down a rocky riverbed. There was no chance of Peewee keeping his feet dry. He lost count of the number of river crossings. At on stage the walking pole went for a swim. Luckily we were able to retrieve it further downstream.
It was an early start again the following morning as Peewee made his way out to the Rakaia River. There were two more passes to cross. Mulling Saddle was a breakfast stop and Peewee had bagged it before 8am. Then it was on to Turton Saddle after a quick coffee stop at the A Frame Hut. The tussock was short, and the track along a four wheel drive route. The travel was quite quick. Peewee had made Tritons by 10 am. The day was already very hot, but the views breathtaking.
Breakfast at Malling Saddle