Monday, April 2, 2012

Sand, Water, Mud

We started off our day bright and early once again so we could go take a drive on 90 mile beach! Weird enough but this beach is a registered highway and it isn’t even 90 miles! It’s only 88k which is much less than 90 miles! Talk about false advertising.


Even though it lied about how long it actually is it was still pretty cool to drive, in vans (and Ramona’s pink car) down the beach and through the water. We were then told that the salt water is hard on the cars so we had to resort back to just the sand. Either way it was pretty neat. See for yourself.







After the drive on the beach we were going to go straight to the sand dunes to basically boogie board down them. The dunes are part of the 90 mile beach so you have to drive up a very, very shallow river. This would be no problem except for the fact that we were in vans, not 4 wheel drive SUV’s. We had stopped for a few seconds to figure out exactly what we were doing. We had finished discussing and the other vans began to drive away while the van I was in began to sink. Yes, we got stuck in the very liquid like mud and the other vans were gone. The other girls and I jumped out and began to push the van. This was hopeless because the wheels just kept spinning and digging the van in deeper and deeper while showering us in mud. It was great. To make a very long story short, the other van came to help us. Because James is so kind to everybody we ended up getting two Maori men to come help as well. We said a prayer and after lots of digging and pushing and lifting we got out!






We got it...

...So we had to celebrate! 

The aftermath


Then we got to enjoy our adventures on the sand dunes! This was so much fun. We had to walk up a ridiculously steep dune, with the wind not exactly working with us. We got on our boards and flew down that hill! It was awesome.




After the sand dunes we went down to Cape Reigna, which is the northernmost tip of the North Island of New Zealand. Cape Reinga is considered the meeting point. It marks the separation of the Tasman Sea (to the west) from the pacific ocean. For Maori, these turbulent waters are where the male sea Te Moana Takoopoko and Tawhaki meets the female sea Te Tai o Whitireia. The whirpools where the currents clash are like those that dance in the wake of a waka (canoe). They represent the coming together of male and female, the creation of life.




There was also this giant hill that overlooked the entire ocean. It was unbelievably beautiful on the top. This hill is called the Atua Peruperu. This hill has so much history to it that I never realized. In 1928, prophet and hearler T W Ratana came here seeking enlightenment. On the hill opposite, he heard the atua peruperu (snuffling sounds of the spirits of the dead as they passed along the Te Ara Wairua, which is a spiritual pathway). The hill has been called Atua Peruperu ever since. Ratana’s message of unity and social justice brought thousands of followers together. Today the church he founded has a strong presence in many Maori communities.


At the next tip there was a cute white lighthouse. I really like lighthouses. Behind the light house there was a post that had a bunch of yellow signs with places written on them and arrows pointing in the direction they are located from there. It was pretty neat.




After we went to cape Reigna we went to get fish n’ chips. This was a pretty exciting experience seeing as this was my first time having fish n’ chips. I was a bit nervous because it was very fresh. Fresh as in it was completely raw on display when we ordered. Surprisingly it was delicious, but thank goodness Mikaela and I split it. I would not of been able to eat it all myself.






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