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New Zealand 2016
10/30   Right is Left
10/31   Omeru Scenic Reserve
11/01   Omamari Beach
11/02   Waipoua Forest
11/03   Mail Boxes and a Magic Orange
11/04   Cape Reinga
11/05   Ninety Mile Beach
11/06   Haruru Falls
11/07   Russell Forest
11/08   Bus and Ferry
11/09   Thames
11/11   Castle Rock
11/12   Hot Water Beach
11/13   Owharoa Falls
11/14   Thompson's Track
11/15   Rotorua
11/17   Rotorua Rain
11/18   Haku Falls
11/19   Pureora Forest Park
11/20   Waitomo Glowworm Caves
11/21   Marokopa
11/22   New Plymouth
11/25   Pukeiti Rain Forest
11/26   Boring Highway 3
11/27   Boring Highway 1
11/29   Switching Gears
11/30   Hitchhikie
12/01   Abel Tasman National Park
12/02   Rawhiti Cave
12/03   Mount Robert
12/04   Glaciers
12/05   Mount Aspiring
12/06   Milford Sound
12/07   Stirling Point
12/08   The Catlins
12/09   Tunnel Beach
12/10   Sandfly Beach
12/11   Mount Cook
12/12   Cave Stream
12/14   Long Day Home
Kayak Trip 2017

Cape Reinga


tl;dr: I have biked as far north as I can bike in New Zealand.

I got out of the avocado grove early. The avocados weren't quite ripe, so I didn't expect anybody to show up to pick them, but best to just be gone.

Today I am biking the Pukenui Twin Coasts. I don't know how to pronounce it, either.

I stopped for breakfast in Houhora. The restaurant was supposed to open at "8 or 8:30". It didn't. So I bought an egg, cheese and bacon pie at the Foursquare. Holy cow, was that ever good! I bought another.

I only filled up two of my water bottles, because water has proved to be easy to come by.

Oh look, more turkeys. I've never seen so many turkeys.

Water up here is not easy to come by. I found a tap on the side of a church and filled a bottle. Spew! I thought I had poisoned myself. That water tasted like it came from a sewer.

A bit down the road was an ice cream store. I asked about filling up water bottles. Nope. It turns out their water is no good. I got the impression that all the sheep and cattle farming polluted the water table with manure runoff. They had bottled water, but it was crazy expensive. I skipped that and just went thirsty for a while longer.

About 20 kilometers shy of Cape Reinga, I met a guy named Garvin. He's from Ireland. He had ridden up on the beach. I had seen the trail on my map but didn't think a bicycle could handle it. His tires were more narrow than mine, and he rode the beach fine. I decided I would return south via the beach. Garvin also begged water from the gift shop. There would be water at Cape Reinga, so I could have waited, but whatever.

Up to the cape. And up it was. Those were some serious climbs at the end.

Cape Reinga isn't as far north as New Zealand extends, but it is as far north as the average person can attain. The rest of the land is protected.

I backtracked far enough south to get on the beach, but because the sun was setting I opted to camp inland in a sheep pasture. I think this is the first time I've camped legit in New Zealand.

Rangaunu Bay

This pie is amazing.

Henderson Bay? What kind of name is that?

Even so, you need a permit to light a fire.

more clear cutting



These paradise shelducks are hard to photograph even though they are everywhere.

I jacked up the contrast, but in person this mud is a rainbow of colors.

big birds

Cape Reinga lighthouse

10479 km to Los Angeles

from Cape Reinga

looking south

camping with sheep

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