On Monday a friend and I drove to Akaroa for a walk. Akaroa is what remains of a French settlement attempt in 1840ish, and it situated towards the end of an inlet. The inlet was formed in the crater of an extinct volcano, and there is another at Lyttelton harbour, the other end of the Banks Peninsula. I have been over to Akaroa several times over the years, and almost always gone out on the boat trip to see the Hector Dolphins that play around the boat. They are the world's smallest dolphin and very cute.
The weather was stunningly good. Warm, sunny, not much wind, and the sea was the most fabulous turquoise colour.
From Akaroa we drove a few km to a farm hostel, where you park and have to get permission to cross their land. It is a slightly hippy style hostel, with outdoor bath fed from a small tank, which you would probably have to share with a heap of sandflies! The walk goes through 4 paddocks with sheep and cattle. The sheep were lazily lying in the shade and only opened one eye as we passed by. After the farm land, the track follows along the headland, with some gentle ups and downs, for about an hour before becoming a narrower path with leads round two gullies to the nikau palm one. That is the southernmost habitat for nikaus in NZ, because of its microclimate. There is a staircase that goes into the gully, but I found the path too unstable and waited by the first nikau that I saw until my friend had done a recce. We decided to turn round, have lunch and head back. While we were having lunch we could see the Canterbury Cat stopped, and could just make out the splashes of the dolphins. The return trip was uneventful, and some cloud was coming up.
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