Queenstown
After saying goodbye to S’wacky, I flew to Queenstown.
I typically like everything to be organized, but I intentionally decided to show up in Queenstown without a plan. The only reservation I had was my departing flight in a few days' time. So when I landed, I grabbed some brochures and hopped on a bus for the middle of town.
Once there, I talked to an agent at an information station, received a list of the names of many hostels, and
started walking to find one.
I secured the last room in the hostel (and they had cheap wireless!) |
Having no
responsibilities, no plan, and no structure was freeing. Finding my way when dropped into a new environment boosted my self-esteem.
Yet, I don't feel the need to repeat the experience. If I go somewhere, I want to experience the best that place has to offer instead of spending my time while I'm there trying to figure out what there is to see. A lot of the best opportunities can only be taken advantage of if planned in advance.
Fun fact
In the northern hemisphere, we always turn our clocks back
an hour in November (fall for us) and an hour ahead in March. It’s easy to
remember because you fall back and you spring ahead. New Zealand does the same
thing, but the months are opposite. They “spring ahead” towards the end of the
year (their spring) and “fall back” in April (their fall).
Fergburger
Tourists and Kiwis agree that the best restaurant in Queenstown is the burger joint
Fergburger.
After being in Asia, it was unpleasant to go back to paying Western prices. Every day in New Zealand cost as much as a week in Thailand |
The burger was scrumptious and huge. It was so good that I ate the majority of my meals in Queenstown at Fergburger |
Sacrilegious, but delicious |
The views
I enjoyed taking a gondola up to the top of the mountain.
Gondolas take tourists from near the center of the city to the top of the mountain |
From the top, the views are breathtaking
Can you spot the plane against the mountain? |
Can you spot the helicopter? (hint it's right above the shadow on the hill) |
Big boats slowing crossed the bay |
I love how the city is nestled between mountains and a lake |
The clouds hover just over the mountains |
Adventure capital of
the world
Queenstown is the adventure capital of the world and people
come from all over to enjoy the hang gliding, helicopter rides, and sky diving
among many activities. Queenstown is home to the first permanent commercial bungee jumping
site and there are many places to jump around the island, including the top of the hill.
While I was admiring the view, I saw a guy about to bungee
jump. As I stood poised with my camera, I waited and waited and waited.
Eventually, he stepped back from the ledge and walked away.
Walk of shame |
The worst part is that a lot of people wait for you to jump
so as you take the long walk back towards the main lodge, you have to go
through a walk of shame as everyone thinks you are a wimp and a coward while
you are also wallowing in self-loathing for being a chicken.
The next guy jumped successfully |
While these adrenaline inducing activities would be fun, they are not as fun to do alone. Since I didn't have a buddy with me, I stayed pretty tame during this visit in Queenstown. Life, like all journeys, is vastly improved when you have the right company.
Chasing the weather
Like any resort town, there is huge turnover in the
population. Half of the people follow the sun and only come for the summer and
the summer activities. The other half of people love the snow and they live in
New Zealand during its winter and then go to Canada to work on the mountains
there during the northern hemisphere’s winter months. As a Minnesotan, I appreciate
all four seasons and would find it hard to move halfway around the world every
six months.
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