On Sunday 30th June, we left for the airport in a hurry (forgetting to feed the goldfish - oops) and
were the last passengers to check our bags in. You can imagine the disapproving
glances we receieved from the airport staff for our tardiness. The flight was over in
the blink of an eye (one hour and a half) and we landed in Auckland at 2:30pm with empty
bellies (because in the rush and excitement of leaving home, we'd forgotten to eat lunch). Almost the only available food at the airport was McDonalds -
it took a full 10 minutes to convince Till it was OK to eat fast food just this
one time!!!! Ben made the "Hi, we're here!" phone call to the Wilderness staff, who then promptly collected us from the airport and drove us to the motorhome depot.
By the time we'd unpacked, signed the paperwork and listened diligently to the explanatory "this is how the van works", it was almost dark! We hadn't really planned on exploring Auckland itself, but it made sense that we should at least have a quick drive around and find some dinner. Secretly I was hoping we might stumble onto New Zealands highest man-made structure Sky Tower, which we did (and it turns out one doesn't stumble onto Sky Tower, it actually sticks out a mile). Ben and I were keen to see the view from the top, but we couldn't convince Harry for love nor money. Yikes, it's a very real fear of heights peeps...tears included. Oh well. At the casino next door, we dined in the buffet restaurant (just three floors up folks), and had a pretty impressive feed. I may not have experienced the (apparently) awesome view from Sky Tower, but the NZ mussels I enthusiastically consumed more than made up for it.
With full bellies we left Auckland and drove south for an hour or so until we found a designated free camping spot. Pulling up for the night, we dived eagerly into our beds - exhausted, worn out from excitement more than actual physical exertion. I did have a giggle when we woke up the next morning and I peeked out from behind the curtains to get my bearings (as curious school kids passed our window I might add). We appeared to be in the back streets of a small town, in an empty car park of sorts, tucked behind work sheds of some description and just metres from a waste dumping facility...oh and across the road from a police station and a school. It honestly didn't matter, our batteries were recharged and our adventure was about to really start. We were finally in New Zealand and our holiday was underway!
Later investigations revealed that our first camp stop was in a place called Tuakau.
Come back soon for Day Two....Waitomo Caves and Hobbiton
In case you missed it, here's my motorhome review and tips!

8 comments:
ahhhhh I grew up in Tuakau!!! my hometown.
Have a fabulous holiday I look forward to seeing nz through your eyes :)
Oh fancy that! Thanks for reading Lisa...I can't wait to share the rest of our trip!
Sounds like the start of a fun adventure, it never really matters where you eat or sleep when you go away somewhere new it's just so exciting. I look forward to seeing what else you got up to on your trip away.
So true Catherine....plus we had everything we needed right there IN the van. It wasn't a picturesque first night, but little did we know what pretty locations were coming our way! Keep checking in, it's going to take me a while to share it all....you'll be sick of me by the end :)
I'm looking forward to the rest of your holiday posts too! I'm trying to convince the hubby we should hire a camper van next winter and travel around Northland and Coromandel, two parts of the country I haven't been to yet.
I insist, you MUST do it Sally, you and your crew will have a blast! We can't wait to visit NZ again and we'll be hiring a van again for sure! PS Thanks for stopping by.....and do come again :)
We stayed at Sky Tower several times when Brandt was recording at the TVNZ studios, The buffet breakfast is awesome, Teddy ate double his weight in oranges when he was about 5 :)
just so excited to read about your trip! i too have a tears and all fear of heights and it always sneaks up on me and takes me by surprise...first my knees buckle until i am on the floor and unable to move, then the tears!! it's horrendous and terrifying! even on steep hills i get it and its only when i lived in London in my 20's and had to use the tube that i conquered escalators! we took the kids to the ciema last month and joe had to walk me around before i could go in to try to stop me sobbing as i had lost it on the steep staircase leading up too the entrance doors!!! yes i am that bad!!!! i get it! paris did not see me going up the Eiffel tower!!! cant wait to see campsite 2! please show us every single one....don't skip! x
Post a Comment