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Kawatiri Cycle Trail

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Coffee before the start This is written a few days after completing the ride.   There had been showers overnight but it was fine when we left to go on our ride.  Being coffee tragics it was necessary to find a nice place to imbibe.  Also, given there were going to be no cafés available  where we could to get lunch from, we needed to take something with us.  Fortunately, I was able to find a salad at a bakery and Bev found some sandwiches at the local supermarket.  Across the road from the supermarket was a little café that I had completely missed which Bev spotted.  We had a very nice coffee there before our departure.   Since last being in small towns in the South Island  the coffee has been surprisingly good.  Not quite up with the best in Wellington but getting close.   The cycle trail started just over the bridge crossing the Buller River  that links the main road to Westport. We rode an interesting and flat ...

Changing trails

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Mapua Wharf It was our last day on the Great Taste Trail.  We had to cross the Mapua Estuary and the first boat was not until 10am which suited us fine.  It was a gorgeous morning although it was very chilly.  We had breakfast at a waterfront café and then boarded the little ferry to take us across a stretch of water which was calm as a mill pond.  The ride took us across to Rabbit Island which is a huge sand bar or dune that is planted out in pines.  It looks no different to when I was a student at Nelson College some fifty or more years ago.  Then it was a destination for picnics during weekends with family who were visiting their boarding school sons.  It was rather nice travelling through it again.   After that we skirted around the edge of the tidal flats on a mixture of gravel paths and boardwalks.  It is very easy riding.  Soon enough we were at the Richmond junction and turning toward Nelson.  After five days of little or no...

Through the vineyards

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Ruby Bay looking toward Nelson Mapua was our destination about 40kms away.  Bev and I were meeting Rob at Toad Hall and it was thought it would be about 7kms. It would have been the case if we had ridden there directly.  Instead the trail took us along the Motueka estuary which, on yet another cloudless day, was very beautiful in the relatively early morning sun.  Eventually we met a very patient Rob who had already had his coffee.  Along the way we passed the wreck of the Janie Seddon, a rusting hulk, that had been a troop ship in the two World Wars.  When we last passed by it was sitting on a sandbank about 500 metres away from its current position.  Janie Seddon behind me Toad Hall is quite a destination.   It is a café, a deli and a fruit shop all in one and is popular with both locals and tourists.  It helps that the GTT goes past it.  Rob was sitting patiently enjoying the sun when we arrived nearly an hour later than intended.  Ta...

A climb and a valley

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Baton River suspension bridge at Lublows Leap This day was to be longest we rode at around 71kms.  We left Tapawera a little later than expected as we found a coffee cart at the beginning of the section.  Unfortunately for me they had run out of decaf so no coffee.  Bev on the other hand was in luck.  While I was waiting to be served, the barista was in conversation with a couple of visiting Americans who were downloading about Trump.  They were very unhappy with where the country was now heading, commenting that less than half of the country voted for him if you counted absentee voters.  About to start the Tapawera to Riuwaka leg The trail from Tapawera was mostly downhill for the first 15 kms, with half of it sealed.  Then we hit the gravel which slowed us down a bit.  The scenery was very beautiful with mature bush and a rather pretty Whangapeka river.  After about 18 kms the next hurdle was Baton Saddle which was a 2.5km climb.  It h...

Snow, sun and pies

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  Sponner's Tunnel portal south end It was a very cold morning and our hosts told us that there was a sprinkling snow on the top of the ranges behind us. It was definitely cold when we got onto our bikes.  We had a pleasant breakfast talking with some fellow cyclists who were from the Sunshine Coast.  They were headed in the same direction as us.  As usual we left a bit later than them.   Crossing a river between Wakefield and Belmont Rob had suggested we meet at the Wakefield Bakery as it was renowned for its baking products including pies.  It certainly had a lot of tempting food.  They had a huge range of pies which were being purchased in large quantities by local workers.  We had a coffee and as we were leaving had a quick chat to a group of local cyclists who were using the cycle trail.  Apparently they rode part of it almost each day depending on the weather. Like us they were enjoying retirement.   Shortly after we le...