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At last its Haast

Leaving Frans Joseph glacier just after 7 we decided that we really should book ahead in Haast as we would be arriving late so did a quick google and found a camp site in Haast.

I called them and they confirmed that they had a site available.  I told them we would be arriving late (about 9 I said – I never was very good with estimating how long things would take) and they said it wouldn’t be a problem and to ring the night bell when we got there.

I diligently bookmarked the camping ground in my phone (learning from my mistakes in Hamner) and off we went.

The obligatory toilet/food stops and we didn’t arrive in Haast until almost 10.  At last its Haast we all said (oh and we pulled out the Haast’a la vesta baby as we left too).

We had no phone reception or internet for the last hour or two.  I expected it to come back on in Haast but no…  Not a single bar….

James – “What’s it called?”

Me – “I don’t know – its on my phone and I have no coverage”

How hard can it be to find a camping ground I said – they said it was just off the main road.

We drove past the Top 10 park – definitely not that one I said – too expensive for a 10 hour stay so on we went.

We arrived at another camp ground…

James – “Is this the one?”

Me – “I don’t know – its on my phone and I have no coverage”

Flashlights out we go up to the very dark looking door with no night bell.  I find a sign that says for urgent service to call this number.  I should point out that at this point we have one child crying she is so desperate for the toilet (we have a strict “no poo” policy in the camper) and we have been on the road for 13 hours so tempers are somewhat frayed…

James – “Well give them a call”

Me – “I can’t – remember, we have no coverage”

Past 10 now we decide to head in to town which as it turns out is a couple of shops (all closed) and thankfully a public toilet.  Maybe we can freedom camp we decide.  Maui very kindly gave us a full pack with all the information that we would need on the road for our trip including how and where to freedom camp.  We in turn very helpfully left it in the Christchurch office amid the hot chocolate covered mess of a meltdown that was check in with children so didn’t have this information any more…  Maps and guides make it harder to get lost anyway I had reasoned to myself.

James – “Can you look up where we can Freedom Camp?”

Me – “NO. PHONE. COVERAGE.”

By this point 13.5 hours into our day with 3 tired children no one is feeling particularly happy so we drive in silence for a while looking for a neon sign saying “Freedom Camping here” when like a mirage in the desert appears the Haast Beach Holiday Park.

It’s almost 11 by this point and again the reception area looks very dark but they do have a night bell.  We push it and wait.  Nothing.  Then James has an idea – we will put a note in the key return box telling them we arrived late with 3 kids and will pay in the morning.

While we were doing this an exceptionally gruff looking Southern Man emerges – clearly not well pleased to be woken in the middle of the night by a van load of idiotic Aucklanders who obviously have no idea about the etiquette of late arrivals (I am assuming there is some – probably in the lost Maui guide book).

I was close to tears by this point so I let James do the talking and fortunately the owner let us stay for the very reasonable price of $50 for the night.

It’s the strangest thing arriving somewhere in the middle of the night in a camper and not knowing what you will see when you emerge so when James peered out the window the next morning and called out “Look, Cat – there’s snow everywhere” my spirits lifted and I raced to the window.

He was of course completely lying and all we had was a brown clapboard building and a washing line out the window.

It wasn’t a long stay but it was a very much needed place to rest and the facilities were clean and it was a cheap stay.

If nothing else please stay here to thank the owners for their kindness in putting up with these inconsiderate Aucklanders – tell them Cat and James sent you.

You can find their details here – just not anywhere within a 2 hour driving radius from Haast because there is as we all know, no coverage….

http://www.haastpark.com/default.aspx

The drive to Wanaka in the daylight made all the troubles of the night before well worth it however with absolutely stunning lakes and rivers for hours.

James says….

We don’t know nearly enough about Haast.  I was pretty happy to be there.  We were in a bad place before we got to Haast – we had some unhappy campers.  They had a sign there that said Crayfish – I feel there was more to this place that we should have explored – it could have been a 9, we will just never know.  If we had of had the dive gear and the fishing gear and this could have been great.

How we rated it…

Sophia (6 years old) rates it 3/10

Krystal (8 years old) rates it 5/10

Bella (9 years old) rates it 4/10

James rates it 5/10

Cat rates it 4/10

Well priced, great family fun at Hamner Springs

About an hour and a half from Christchurch Hamner Springs is an easy drive from Christchurch.

We drove in tandem with James and 5 children (our 3 plus Sarah’s two) in the Camper Van and me and Sarah followed behind having a great old time talking about anything and everything.  From the sounds of things the “Daddy Day Care bus” as it was dubbed by Krystal was the best party bus around!  I’m surprised we didn’t see it rocking as we drove…

Campervan on the road to Hamner Springs
Campervan on the way to Hamner Springs

We stopped for marmite sammies and a few supplies at Culverden.  Lots of picnic tables and a well stocked dairy!

Dairy at Culverden
Dairy at Culverden

On to Hamner and to my shock and horror I found that they had at least two camping grounds.  As I have said in previous posts, organisation is not my strong point so I had blindly assumed when booking several months before that the Hamner Springs camping ground was THE Hamner Springs camping ground.

In a mild panic I rang the first one that I saw and asked if by any chance they had a booking for me.  They didn’t and didn’t seem overly happy about suggesting other local camping grounds I could try (why ever not?)

Fortunately I hit the jackpot with the second camp ground and they had us booked in to a powered site for night two of our South Island Campervan Holiday.

Camper Van successfully stowed and we were on to the pools.

Amazing variety of pools from the kiddies pools to the lazy river to the super hot (including some adults only) mineral pools.

The spring weather still wasn’t super hot and unfortunately for us the kids preferred the luke warm kids pools to the hot mineral pools so it was a matter of tag teaming between Sarah, James and I to all try and get a little time in the hot pools.

Sophia, despite all her verge eating over the past 3 months, remained half a centimetre too short for the hydra slides (if you have a little one that is on the verge of 120cm don’t promise slides as they are very strict) but could go on the super bowl with an adult.

You get in to the super bowl on an inflatable ring (in my case a double with Sophia) – are sent down a slide and then spun around a bowl several times before being spat out another slide at the other end.  It wasn’t as alarming as it sounds but I was kind of relieved when Sophia said it was too cold to line up for another turn and didn’t even mind that I had paid $5 for her and $10 for me to have just one turn.

Hamner Springs Super Bowl
Hamner Springs Super Bowl

All in all – it was well priced, great family fun at Hamner Springs.  If you manage to spot the pool photographer definitely call her over.  It’s challenging conditions to photograph in but I wager that most of you won’t be taking your camera in the pool (I know I wasn’t) and she really does capture great moments.

You can find out more about the pools here…

http://hanmersprings.co.nz

In terms of where to stay…  there are a couple of options for camper vans.  The one we went for was really basic (and cheap) and did the job perfectly for a one night stay after a long day swimming.  You can find more information about it here…

http://www.kiwiholidayparks.com/canterbury/pines-holiday-park/?gclid=CjwKEAjwhdOwBRDFsYTfhvzX1hYSJAAfCUcL7AJQQiU9FQYFr8bNkhnQdHrIU9nuAjuJ1J1XaZtR5hoCf1Pw_wcB

From James….

The things that stood out for me where the adult spa, the super bowl and being able to buy a beer.

How we rated it…

Sophia (6 years old) rates it 10/10

Krystal (8 years old) rates it 10/10

Bella (9 years old) rates it 10/10

James rates it 8/10 Cat rates it 8/10

The South Island Road Trip – Packing

Only 3 days until we will be getting lost in the South Island and preparations are well and truly underway for the great South Island Road Trip.

7 days, 2 parents, 3 kids and 1 6 berth camparvan – first stop Christchurch.

Today’s mission – packing.

Packing and children, especially girls, do not mix.  If your daughters are anything like ours they pack pretty much everything except what they will actually need (which coincidentally is what I do as well so maybe that apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree).

We once arrived on holiday for 2 weeks with our eldest child Bella sporting just one (yes one) pair of underwear for the entire trip.  Another winter holiday we found that Krystal had packed only singlets.

Determined not to repeat past clothing disasters and aware that the current forecast in Christchurch is a chilly 2 degrees I decided that supervision was the key.

The problem with most boring things like packing is that they are just that to kids – boring.  So I decided to make a bit of a game of it with an elaborate points system for the person who could get back the fastest with the correctly specified garments.

It worked a treat and in no time at all we had the correct number of hats, gloves, tops and pants – the problem now being how to fit it in the one baggage allowance that I had (in my infinite wisdom) decided was all we needed….

The cat (Monkey) is never far from the action so got in on the action – I did have to check he wasn’t actually in a bag after last weekend getting stuck inside a cushion (seriously – this cat needs a blog of his own) and was even obliging enough to pose with one of my vintage suitcases for this blog.  And no, just in case you were wondering – it’s not the suitcase we are taking….