We started hitching pretty early in the day. Eve drove us into Nelson so it would be
easier for us to catch a ride. The first
guy that we got was going to Belheim, where Ashlie needed to go. On the way he could drop me off at Havelock,
where I would be wwoofing. We said our
good byes and parted for our new adventures.
Havelock reminds me a lot of home, but smaller. It's a quaint little town situated on Marlborough sounds. It has lots of boats and is the green shell capitol of New Zealand. Main street was literally two blocks and had a few restaurants and places to stay, along with a 4square. So even though it has less people than my home town, it has more commerce.
I was wwoofing at a
backpackers, and it was pretty easy to find.
They had two young boys, an elderly dog and Dad, who was running the
backpackers and a rafting business. Mom,
who usually helped run the business was in Australia.
Oh man, I forgot how rambunctious kids could be. These guys were rough housers, but cute. Katja
was also staying with the family. She is
from Germany and was doing an internship with them. She helped out with paperwork and occasionally
watched the kids. This wwooffing job was
fairly easy. I cleaned for a few hours
in the morning; making the kitchen look beautiful and making up rooms and beds
of people that had left that morning. At
night I would help watch the kids and help with dinner if needed.
Brave Jack and the crayfish |
On the second day I was with the family Dad decided to go
fishing. It was the weekend and
originally Jack was supposed to go as well, but he didn’t seem too keen. So Katija and I got to watch the kids all
day. It was during this period I decided
I was not made out to be a nanny. Not
only did I have a miserable dog allergy, but the boys fought often or were
demanding. I’m sure they were pushing
the boundaries to see how much they could get away with without mom and dad
there. At the end of the day I was happy
when dad came home. He brought with him
a huge crayfish.
Now when I think crayfish I think of the little ones you can
find in streams and rivers, more like freshwater prawns. This one was massive, and totally different. It had spike all over it and swear was almost
the same size as the kids. Jack, the
oldest boy loved it. He had seen them
before, and was all about playing with it in the bathtub. The younger boy, Curtis, was terrified and wouldn’t go
anywhere near it until later when he realized he could throw water on it. We drowned it in fresh water in the bathtub,
then Dad cooked it up.
After dad’s weekend adventure I got into the rhythm. We had breakfast together then I would play
with kids until they had to go to school.
After that was cleaning, lunch and long walks. One afternoon I even discovered a local waterfall. Apparently if I go at night, I might even see glow worms. I tried to do Pilates in the afternoon, but I
get self-conscious about doing them in front of people, so that was short lived. After that was dinner, movie with the kids
and interneting and books before bed.
waterfall hike |
The last couple of days I was there the Dad went to pick up
Mom in Christchurch. It was supposed to
be just one day, but it turned into two and half. I don’t blame them, I don’t know how long it
had been since they saw eachother and they didn’t have the boys running around.
adorable trouble maker: Curtis |
Katija and I got to taking care of the boys and run things
while they were gone. It was
interesting, and good. The boys liked us
both. The only problem we ran into was
fights and refusal to listen, but in the end they boys came around. These guys were pretty good natured. We had
fun with bath time, arguing over what they would or would not eat for dinner,
going to sleep, and what book to read.
When mom came home I was impressed and wished she had been
around so we could swap travel stories. She
was a world traveler too. She had been
to 57 countries, and almost all of them
backpacking! I aspire to this kind of awesomeness,
just give me another decade.
Unfortunately I left the next day to go to my new wwoofer
host, and didn’t get to spend much time at all with Asha. Katja
gave me a ride into nelson and then decided to give me a ride to my new host
door step. How awesome, she said she
didn’t mind, she liked driving anyway.
On the way there we stopped to see the naturally forming boulder bank and takes some pictures.
you can see the boulder bank in the background |
We also stopped at historic
house in between Havelock and Nelson.
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