Sunday, August 22, 2010

Surprise!

I decided to give everyone who has supported me in achieving my goals throughout life a bonus blog. Enjoy!

Some of my art that I've been doing in and out of class:


Jim Carey:




Sweet cliffs on our way to the castle:

The entrance is even more mean:


Nature will always prevail:



Some places the floor would actually bow with your weight:

Gliding in neutral down the steepest street in the world:

Beautiful Dunedin from a top Signal Hill:

And to wrap up the day we made a delicious parmesan chicken casserole with tasty as garlic bread. Such a good day followed by such good food.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

To Long Beach and Beyond

Well, I guess I'm really bad at keeping up. There's just so much going on all the time that I never upload photos. Here are a handful of pics from the last couple of weeks.

Long beach exploration

Tommy and I had a lot of fun run on the sand:

The Rave Cave! This thing could easily fit 300 + people. Meaning, I can't wait to have some bonfires in here once it warms up a bit.

This is at the back of the cave, somehow I managed to take a picture of Tommy taking a picture. My shutter speed was set at .5 seconds and you can see my flash in the bottom of the picture. Then I accidentally moved the camera and at the same time Tommy took a photo of the back of the cave. Pretty cool pic in my opinion.

Heading back to Dunedin, looking at the peninsula:

Ginger and I went on the Speight's (local brewery) factory tour. It was an impulse decision so we had an hour before the tour started. Wandering up the hill we stumbled across tons of sick graffiti. This one was huge, and note the burning couch (a popular thing to do on my street).

Sandfly Bay, where we got to chill with the sea lions and watch penguins climb an intensely steep hill.

Driving along the Peninsula:

And looking back at Dunedin:

St Claire Beach, second weekend in NZ.

Jaffa race on the steepest street in the world:

Jaffa's are kind of like gobstoppers but with a chocolate core. You can enter the race by paying for a Jaffa (or as many as you want), it's like the lottery because every Jaffa you pay for gets assigned a number. The first five Jaffa's to finish are the winners, as you can imagine this was one of the craziest things I've ever seen. Lots of candies make it over the net too.

Hope you enjoy the photos.

And I will leave you with a message that someone taught me this weekend:
We have lost the face to face connection...when communicating with others it is about respect not expect.

Cheers




Wednesday, August 11, 2010

MontaƱas!

So, as many of you know it is WINTER her in the southern hemisphere. Winter means snow and therefore means skiing. About every other weekend I have made it up to go ride and experience a little different side of the Kiwi culture. The two towns to access skiing from are called Wanaka and Queenstown, both different in their own ways and yet both are surrounded by some of the most surreal and beautiful landscapes out there.

Queenstown (playing some disc golf):



Queenstown reminds of the all-out ritzy resort experience. No one does this better than Vancouver or Aspen, and this is exactly what this town feels like. You have your high class ski shops, your international bars, and incredibly overpriced food. But that doesn't deter me from loving this beautiful mountain town that is so squeezed up against the Southern Alps that if it were to expand it would literally be crawling up the steep mountains. During my stay in QT I ate the infamous Fergburger, skied a day at The Remarkables (which are incredibly remarkable, unfortunately I forgot my camera), and played disc golf an entire day on the peninsula in town. Here are some more shots from that day:

Our view from a 2 bedroom hotel room (which we fit 6 people in)

The peninsula we played disc golf on also contained a giant park where we witnessed many a two-wheeled-future-vehicles AKA Segway's, although I preferred watching the little kids lap the pond on their push bikes.

Lake Wakatipu:

Near the tip of the peninsula looking back at the town & and a late afternoon paraglide session:



Now Wanaka on the other hand reminds me of home, I love everything about this town. There are tons of super nice and chill locals with a good mix of international slayers who are always keen to share a jug and talk about snow stories. The feeling of this place is much more low key although any area near ski resorts in NZ are going to be highly based around the tourism unlike the club ski fields that I have yet to make it to.

The town itself is also sitting on a lake looking at beautiful mountains that seem to explode out of the surrounding landscapes. It was super overcast when I finally decided I needed to take some pictures so this is what I got, looking across lake Wanaka on the edge of town:

Beginning the drive up to Cardrona:

An interesting thing to note about skiing in New Zealand is that you first have to climb anywhere from 6,000 to 8,000 feet to even get to the base of the mountain. The road's are dirt and mud, with cliffs riding the outer edge of the road the entire switch-back filled way up.

Looking back at beautiful Wanaka:

This is probably the most mellow edge of the whole drive:


As a side note for the purpose of keeping you all updated, I do plan on slowly catching everyone up to the present. But for now I will do these larger blogs generalizing activities and adventures I've done.

ENJOY



Tuesday, August 10, 2010

First post




Well, here it is..... First blog post complete (stories and more to come soon).