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Thursday, August 15, 2019

Lake Tikitapau and the Buried Village of Te Wairoa

Rototura Scenery
Welcome Swallow
Today was a BIG day, so it will take two posts to spit it all out. The day started with a nice drive out of Rototura, to the out back.  We stopped to look around at Lake Tikiapau, 'Blue Lake'. There was a guard rail that the 'Welcome Swallows' that is the actual species name, not their attitude towards guests.


Little New Zealand Grebes - Dab Chicks - were doing their dance routine on the lake. Not sure if I was seeing breeding behavior or just bad tempered birdies.


Our next stop was the Buried Village of Te Wairoa. I knew nothing of the place when we arrived. The village was once the center of a Christian monastery and village in the mid 1800s. The entire settlement was buried under by the volcanic eruption Mt Tarawera.

Museum and Archeological Centre of Te Wairoa
Ila went right on in, but I heard bird song so wanted to stay and find the birds. Across the little roadway from the museum, was a massive forest with 50 and 60 ft high trees. There was bird song coming from the trees and pigeon sized birds fluttering around. After getting loads of crap photos (too far off) I went in the museum, and met the greeter, a lady in Victorian dress. We had a nice chat about the birds, which were Tui. 

I took a short tour of the museum which explained there was once a beautiful pink and white 'terrace' the photos of which look much like Yellowstone National Park's Mammoth Terraces. Here are comparisons.
Te Wairoa 'Pink & White Terraces'
New Zealand


On the left: The Pink & White terraces, which no longer exist. They were destroyed by the Mt Tarawera volcano. The terraces were buried as well as the village that was there.
Mammoth Hot Springs,
Yellowstone, Wyoming



The Mammoth Terraces of north Yellowstone are still there (knock on wood) and hopefully will remain there for a long, long, time.
Following the museum tour Ila and I settled on the back porch to rehydrate with some cool drinks and to enjoy the trees and flowering shrubs.  There were good birds there too.
Common Myna, non-native
There one other native at the buried village that I got to view. It was climbing in a little shrub on the patio, busy either eating insects, nectar and whatever it could get. So pretty!

Best photo of the BellBird - a Native Species!
Lovely curved bill on the Bellbird





The Bellbird was fun to watch. It dug around in the flowers, as if it couldn't decide what it wanted for lunch.




Leaving the Museum we headed out on the road where the scenery was lost on me because I was guilty of 'DWB' which is 'Driving While Birding'.  These are some of the photos I got of the local birds.
European Goldfinches (non-native)
This bird was one that made my day. A 'Sacred Kingfisher'. The North American Belted Kingfishers never allow approach closer than .5 to 1 mile. The birdies need their space! But this New Zealand native Kingfisher couldn't have cared less that I was right beneath it, taking dozens of photos.
Not at all grumpy but absolutely native: Sacred Kingfisher






 European Song Thrush, Non-native
In a quiet residential neighborhood with the usual drop-dead gorgeous homes, there were lots of flowering shrubbery, with lovely, iridescent Tui birds scrambling about in the branches. Got fairly decent photos of the birds. They are strange in that they have a double poofy ball of white feathers that hang down at their throats, which are ornamental. 
Tui birds look black from a distance, but iridescent green and even bronze up close.
The Tui birds are messengers to the gods to the Maori. Nice work if you can get it.

Tui spiritual meaning: Because of their personality, the Tui are associated with life fulfilment, confidence and spiritual harmony. In Māori culture the Tui has powerful significance. They act as messengers to the gods in the heavens.

Tuis are Honeyeaters and have 'brush' tongues for gathering flower nectar


By the time we headed back to Rototura, we were starvin' like Marvin. We headed downtown and after searching up and down the streets we wound up  at The Blind Finch (Ila's idea, not mine, I swear!).
Humongous Lamb-burger




The restaurant specializes in burgers, so I tried a lamb burger for lunch and it came with a truckload of fries.  Rather bad news as tonight we will be attending a Maori feast. Don't want to go to a feast with a full belly.
Post way-filling lunch, we headed back to the hotel. There I spent an hour or three catching up on my journaling and resting. Ila went for a walk, treasuring hunting at the local gift shops. When Ila got back we headed to the lobby where we were picked up by a friendly taxi driver for our ride to the Maori Te Puia Center where tonight's adventures take place. 

Wednesday, August 14, 2019

Huka Falls and Rototura

Huka Falls of Lake Taupo, New Zealand

We were up and on the road at 8AM, headed for Taupo, and then Rototura. I just drove, my mind having zero expectations for the day. Just happy to drive through sheep infested grasslands with the sort of scenery seen in illustrations from fairy tales. Ila however was eager to take a boat trip on Lake Taupo that would get us a good view of Huka Falls. Arriving at Lake Taupo we waited for whomever ran the boat trip to arrive. When someone did arrive, it was the boat captain. He said the boat would take off as soon its other passengers - teachers and school children - we could leave. The captain was sure there would be room for Ila and I. Departure was set for around 12:30-ish. 


 While we waited, I rummaged around the car park, and noticed something fluttering. I assumed it was a Sky Lark which love to 'sky lark' about. This bird kept fluttering upward, hanging the air, then landing.
Then I got close enough for photos and became besotted - this was no Sky Lark, this was a decidedly fancier bird.




I followed the little fluttering thing for quite a while. Finally it very-nearly-settled down, allowing shots of it through fencing posts. 
The little beauty with it's fancy tail and striped face was a Fantail, one of the endemic (native) birds.





The Fantail is loved by Kiwis for the flashy tail it doesn't hesitate to show off.

I only managed one photo of it and that tail is quite the show stopper, even when seen through posts.





Flying New Zealand Pigeon - sadly, not my photo


When it was time to board the boat, I was pretty riled up by the local birds. Nearly lost my mind when I spotted a gigantic pigeon, high overhead, bulleting into the forest. It was a native species, a New Zealand Pigeon. It shot by quickly enough I couldn't begin to get my camera aimed at it. I was talking myself out of the idea that I'd actually seen the bird.


However, when the kiddies and teachers arrived, and it was time to board the boat cruise, the captain, bless his heart spoke to me. "You're a birder aren't you? Saw you watching that New Zealand Pigeon fly by."  Having the captain second my identification of the pigeon was comforting and I thanked him as profusely as if he'd just saved me from drowning.

There were other birds of note before we even left the dock. Right next to the boat an Australian Black Swans sat on its nest, while its mate dipped and dabbled, pulling up long strands of weed, for placing on the nest.

Swan pulling up lake weeds, & placing them on its nest
'Dab Chick' or New Zealand Grebe





The Captain pointed out a teeny wienie water bird, slinking on the off shore. He called the cute little thing a 'Dab Chick'. Reminded me of Texas Least Grebes.






As the little boat chugged onto the lake, I realized this was going to be a wonderfully birdie day. Here are the birds of Lake Taupo.
Australian Coot

Little Pied Shag
Rafts of New Zealand Scaups
 Black Shag. 'Shag' is the British name for Cormorants. Interesting as 'shag' has other British meaning as you'd know if you, say, enjoyed watching 'Austin Powers, International Man of Mystery'.

Black Shag

Australian Black Swans were everywhere on the lake
 The captain made sure to bring the school kiddies over to view a Black Swan sitting on its nest.
I suspected this swan was used to being
approached by boats. It didn't budge an inch
Sacred Kingfisher



I got one far off photo of a Sacred Kingfisher, another White-faced Heron.











I loved seeing lots of beautiful little red-legged shore birds, Pied Stilts, that several times, bulleted past the boat.
Pied Stilts
It took about an hour to get up to Huka Falls. Along the way there were several vantage points that people hiking though the riparian jungle on either side of the lake, could view the lake and the falls. When we got to the falls, the captain called on group after group of the school kiddies to climb onto the bow of the boat, to scream and shriek with the joy of getting misted over by the waterfall.

School Teachers
I, a connoisseur of international kiddos, was tickled to see they appeared to be Maori. During all this, Ila and I were seated at the back of the boat. I'd already had a look inside the body of the boat, in which the ceiling was coated with international money of all sorts.






The ceiling of the little boat was papered over with international money





Then to our startled 'horror' Ila and I heard the captain cry out, "Now let's have the two lovely American Ladies get up on the bow, to see the Falls."

Amazing that we weren't the ones screeching when we got our turn, which you can see below.


Thoroughly enjoyed the boat cruise, which I probably wouldn't have even thought of doing had I been on my own, so thanks for that Ila!

The boat trip completed, we then drove to Rototura, which is a HUGELY popular tourist town. There we checked into the ginormous Millennial Hotel.

The Millennial has the biggest lobby I've ever seen in a hotel




There was beautiful, hand carved Maori artwork and paneling strewn about.
Greenhouse type walkways between the hotel sections
We were tickled that for whatever reason, we scored another 'upgrade', though this time it wasn't to a penthouse, but to a room with quite a nice view.
The view from our hotel room, overlooking Lake Rotorua
Also part of the 'view' is the Rotorua Museum
It was classic Crepes Suzette with lemon ice for 'moi'



We put our stuff away and zoomed out for a short drive and a long walk in downtown Rotorua. We hit up the numerous souvenir shops (no... I restrained myself). Then later in the evening we had dinner at the Millenial's restaurant where it was lamb for Ila and duck for me, and yummy desserts for us both.



Tuesday, August 13, 2019

Rainbows and Birdies on the North Island

Brilliant Rainbow over Auckland 
Fruits &cold cereals were more
 in line with my idea of breakfast


Today started with Ila and I 'going for' the Ibis hotel's ₤22 NZ  continental breakfast. The buffet had soooo very much food it made it hard to pick what to eat.

There was even an area that had Japanese breakfast - soups and white rice, but I decided to skip the Asian food and I can tell you that was a first.






Kinda, sorta a New Zealand breakfast

There was the usual fruits, porridge and pan cakes (extra fee).

And there was the usual European breakfast stuffs: cold cuts, salami, cheeses, green peppers, tomatoes, etc. that my American palate associates more with lunch than as breakfast fare.  

I stuck with the fruits, cold milky porridge stuff (which I still don 't what it is called, but I love it) and of course, pastries.





Oh yeah, almost forgot there was not only Vegemite, but Marmite too. Yum! Not joking, I actually like the stuff. Both these famous concoctions are the yeast and stuff left over from brewing beer. Nice on toast or crackers. As Uncle Matt likes to joke, 'It'll make you beautiful: put hair on your chest!'



Breakfast concluded, we got our stuff, then climbed into the barge... I mean the SUV. Soon I realized the GPS wasn't working. After two hours of more or less driving in circles we eventually hit the Wellington Airport. There at the car rental place we got a functioning GPS. Whew! From there it was four hours to our next stop, Napier.

The coolest thing was we ran across was a  rainbow filled sky that glittered over sheep filled meadows. A zillion photos had to be taken of said rainbow.

Then, as we drove through lovely countryside, I had some incredible birding luck, spotting a meadow with BIRDIES!  I deserted - temporarily - Ila, and with camera crossed a road to a farming pasture with horse and several busy little Pukekos meandering about, feeding on bugs and such.
Pukekos rummaging in a horse pasture by a farmhouse
Fairly primitive looking fowl is the Pukeko aka New Zealand Swamphen) 
Masked Lapwing with yellow face


Then, I was near floored when I spotted another couple of birds for which I had zero idea of what I was looking at! They had black caps, a black necklace band, and strange yellow skinned faces. They made the Pukekos look bland by comparison.


The strange little birds were Spur-winged plovers aka Masked Lapwings.

Masked Lapwings hunting bugs in the pasture
Australian Magpie



There was a nice Australian Magpie in the meadow as well. I'd seen many magpies since the start of the trip on the south island, but this was my first chance to photograph any. Not great resolution as the bird was far enough away to challenge my poor little Lumix camera's telephoto range.



And, as they say, 'that's not all folks!' When I finally tore myself away from the beautiful birds, we traveled only a few kilometers when I spotted a marsh, down below the road, that was filled... I mean filled with beautiful black splotches... Australian Black Swans - be still my heart.
The black blips are Black Swans as far as the eye could see
The swans were busy grazing on the grass
White-faced Heron





And the birder joy kept coming. Overhead a harrier flew by, followed by a beautiful White-faced Heron.





So a few birdies to view and photograph and the day was MINE, YAHOO! Our final stop for the day was the small town of Napier. There is no obvious tourist trap type places in Napier, so it was mostly just a place for us to be down for the night. We stayed at a small motel, that didn't have a restaurant. So for dinner, we went downtown, and there walked around looking for a place to eat. We ended up having a modest Asian meal at a small, deli style spot. You could have fed me hay tonight though, and I'd have hardly noticed - because I was still agog over the cool birds I got to see and photograph today.