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After Fjordlands, we were off to the west coast. As anything we do on this trip, it took us a couple of days. It was very nice, with a stop in Kingston, and another along Haast Pass.

There wasn’t a lot of picturesque sights, since it was kinda rainy. We did stop and see every single water fall coming over the pass though.

A perfectly good bridge…
…that people were jumping off of. It was surprising that they were all well past the middle aged mark, and women.
If you didn’t know, I am a bit of rock skipping fanatic. There has been many rocks skipped on many bodies of water the past few weeks.

I have really been enjoying the West Coast. Our first stop was a camp at Gillespies Beach, where we began to learn how to deal with the sand flies a bit better. Completely cover yourselves with clothing, and deet.

New Zealand is crazy. Ocean, rain forests, and glaciers all in one go.
A Māori monument explaining the creation of the mountains with St. Josef Glacier in the distance.
Lake Mapourika paddle
Tasman sea and sky

We made it to Hokitika, and spent just the right amount of time shopping, museum going, looking at the local green stone jewelry, and eating ice cream. Our objective was to paddle the Hokitika Gorge. A very small water way with some very blue water. Most people that paddle it, come from way upstream and paddle some pretty intense Class 4 and 5 rapids to get there. Everyone else walk about a quarter mile to look in. We made our tour.

Barb likes my shortcuts, and I definitely was not worried about getting a quality of life changing injury as we made our way through the bush.
Almost a superhighway of a trail
But holy smokes, blue! Am I right?
Off to camp
And we are all caught up. This was our morning paddle today on the Mokihinui River
More pretty colors.
That’s it for now, Barb and Jay