30/05/2023
On the 27th May, WE DID IT!☀️
I put together a summary of our last 3 weeks from Hanmer Springs to Picton:
We already kinda felt like being on the home stretch when we left Hanmer after a long break for the horses and us. Only three more weeks now, and we will reach our final destination. Thanks to Jim, we were able to get access through Molesworth and camped along the Acheron and Awatere road seeing some stunning country (but anyone who's been there before will know what I'm talking about!!) Camping at this time of the year can get a liiiiittle bit chilly waking up to a frozen tent each day, but the sunrises and daily morning fog up high in the mountains made up for it !! The Awatere Valley Road is long, and we were prepared to have some rainy days in the tent. Luckily, we met Steve from Muller station the day prior, who invited us to stay dry in their quarters.
Glenlee Station was our next destination where Andy and Bruce welcomed us and took us in for 3 days to give the horses a bit of a break (mainly Alex needed it due to developing some mud fever on his hind legs during the last few wet weeks)..that's where we also had a crack at mustering cows from the hills !! What an experience.. and I tip my hat to all NZ musterers .. it's one hell of a tough job!
We continued our way to Bolton station, meeting Pip and Craig and stayed in their "haunted cottage," which was warm and cozy, and we luckily didn't meet any spirits 😄 One phone call from Pip and she sorted for us to camp the night in Toms cattle yard down the road with lots of grass for Moose, Alex and Rasta.
On the 22nd of May, we reached our last destination just before Blenheim: Meadowbank station and with that the most gorgeous three little girls and station owners possible!! We got greeted by Pippa, Hannah, and Laura, helping us groom and feed the horses. Duncan cooked dinner for all of us, and Nikki made us feel at home straight away. It was hard leaving after 2 days.
In the morning we had one of our most favourite rides of the whole trip leading us along the river on the cycling and footpath through Blenheim and up to Rarangi where we stayed with Katharine and Des and their sweet dogs, rams, chickens and little 2 week old lambs. We also organised a farrier to put some new front shoes on Moose, who had one of them snap in half during our mustering session at Glenlee.
The next day was the first day since the start of the trip that we were able to ride along the ocean, and we caught up with 2 reporters from the Malborough Express. They took some photos, videos, asked a heap of questions about our journey, and the next day, our faces appeared big and fat on the front page!
While Sam made sure to get some copies back in town, Karolin and I tackled the last hurdle of the trip .. the Port Underwood Road.. it's a very windy coastal road leading from Rarangi to Waikawa with loads of super scary logging, concrete mixing, earthmoving and seafood trucks. We were planning on getting through it all in 3 days.
Thanks to Phil, Duncan, and Nikki from Meadowbank, we got in touch with Mike and Gareth at Ocean Bay and were able to stay in their cottage sheltered from the windy coast. Dennis (a friend of theirs) made sure the fire was lit when we got there, he gave us antibiotics spray and coconut oil to treat Alex's leg and all sorts of tips about treks around the area.
In the morning he even offered to take Alex to the Whatamango Bay campsite to spare him the 18km walk, but we politely declined knowing that Alex would make a scene being separated from his crew and we wouldn't be able to say anymore that all of us did the whole thing without cheating. Can't accept a float ride after 3.5 months in the saddle riding every inch of the way together!! 😄 We arrived at the campsite in very windy conditions and found a little square space in amongst some trees for our tent, set up a paddock for the horses, and relaxed.
One of my highlights was the next morning, when Sam fulfilled his promise of riding Rasta if we made it all the way to Picton. He had never been on a horse before, and it took me by surprise that he actually wanted to have a crack at it. When we finally saddled up, the clock showed 11:30am, and it started pouring. So we rode in the rain for the next 1.5 hours until we reached Waikawa, and it cleared up. We survived the Port Underwood Road and had an easy 5km left along a walking and bike path that led us all the way to Shelly Beach where Jasmin (Karolins sister) was already waiting for us with the horse float..
Which brings me to this:
Karolin, our horses, and I arrived in Picton at Shelly Beach after 3.5 months of riding 1435km through the middle of the South Island.. we still can't quite believe it ourselves .. and that it's over .. no more setting up the tent or making coffee with our little water boiler in the morning.. no more feeding and saddeling up the horses to prepare for 8-10h days in the saddle, no more route planning ..
We already miss it, and it will be weird, boring, and different getting back to normal life compared to what we've just done. But I'm sure a new adventure is waiting just around the corner!! After all, we said we might tackle the North Island in a few years' time 👌🏻😄🐎
Karolin will start posting footage from the trip on Instagram under "Nzonhorseback" over the next few weeks (finally we have reception and wifi to do that!)