View from our room -- rainbow over Porpoise Bay |
We opted to bee-line to Curio Bay via the main Southern Scenic Route, saving the Southern Coastal for later, in hopes of seeing penguins at dusk. On the way in we noted that some of the accommodations were already full, so after a brief exploration around the fantastic lookout between Curio Bay and Porpoise Bay, we headed back up the road and got the last room at the Curio Bay Boutique Accommodation. For much less than we would have expected to pay, we stayed at a gorgeous self-contained ensuite studio with a wall of windows overlooking the beach at Porpoise Bay. Little Blue Penguins waddle by our door on the way to their nesting sites in the wee hours and return to the ocean around 4-5AM, as owner Nick proved by pointing out penguin poo right outside our door. Not exactly the sort of thing you'd read in an advertising brochure, but we were excited at the possibility of having our own March of the Penguins. Nick & Dani required no deposit, credit card or signing paperwork of any sort for us to take the room. Just grab the key from the lock and write your name on the blackboard out front. How refreshingly simple!
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After settling in we headed to the Niagara Cafe, a short drive back back up the road. This is the best, and perhaps the only, restaurant around. After a nice meal in their conservatory, with a view out back to lambs frolicking around child sized patio furniture in the yard, we visited the actual Niagara Falls of New Zealand, highly recommended by our friendly Austrian server Renata for solitude.
Rare yellow-eyed penguin (juvenile) |
We went to bed hoping to hear Little Blue Penguins as they passed by in the night.
We did hear LBPs calling to each other Saturday night late and again in the morning, but could not see them as it was dark. We left shortly after 9AM for Nugget point on eastern end of the Catlins drive. At the Cathedral Caves turnoff, we learned low tide was at 4:30PM so planned our visit to the coastal cave for the way back. One more stop at the info center in Owaka where a small group of locals were just hanging out on a dreary Sunday morning, but they were keen to help us with travel information and tell us about the unusually deep snow that fell just two weeks ago.
As we pulled into Kaka Point, a pair of lost looking black and white Paradise Shelduck chicks popped out at the road's edge. We snapped a couple photos, but still no sign of mom or dad as the chicks waddled around directionless. We reluctantly drove off, hoping they'd be okay, but at the same time, we heard a loud emergency siren. Susan immediately, and she admits irrationally, thought "Tsunami!" as we were right on the water's edge. A few cars seemed to be suddenly moving around the otherwise quiet town, so we followed one around the corner and came upon the volunteer fire brigade. The undulating siren was the signal for volunteers to report to the fire station. Later we learned that a steady siren indicates a tsunami or earthquake warning.
Purakaunui Falls |
Beach near Cathedral Cave |
Mike stopped in to pay Nick and Dani for our stay, and request an additional night. Susan was tired and made her way straight to bed so missed visiting with them, but Mike learned that Dani is from Bavaria and the couple also operates a sheep and cattle farm. We would have accepted Nick's offer to visit his farm on a warmer day.
Mike woke Susan up around 11PM because he thought he saw something that might be a penguin out near our front porch. We got out the camera and tiptoed around excitedly, but it turned out to be the owner's cat, Molly. We did hear lots of penguins squawking a little later, then again around 4AM. Sure wish we could SEE these guys! But still it is fun knowing they are around.
Our plan for the next day or so is to do nothing and wait out Tuesday's storm, which might bring more snow, before heading to Stewart Island. We enjoyed the morning sun rising over Porpoise Bay from our bed until 10AM. It is sooooo relaxing to be here! Some Hector's dolphins were sighted in the bay the day we arrived, and this area is the closest they ever come to land. The chilly weather might have kept them away because we saw none during our stay.
After another brunch at the Niagara Cafe, we drove out to Slope Point, the southernmost point of the South Island. Then we took a drive up into the wild Waikawa Valley. We stopped at the Curio Bay camp store to pick up a couple things, then lounged around our room deciding where to go tomorrow.
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