Christmas Eve at St. Helier's Beach
Trip Start
Dec 16, 2009
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6
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Trip End
Ongoing
Where I stayed
Tairua
Paku Vista B&B
Brianna arrived yesterday, Dec. 23, and I picked her up from the airport in the LAST RENTAL CAR in ALL OF NEW ZEALAND. Yes, the last one. All of the 50 rental companies had been booked solid, and I spent over two hours online to find a car. It seems there are not a lot of cars here, even though every year the country is flooded with people who want to escape their local ice storms
Fortunately, I got the last rental car from Go Rentals, and only because someone cancelled. *Whew!* I thought we'd have to hitch.
We loaded up our little green 1.2 litre hatchback and headed to the Coromandel Peninsula. I booked a little B&B for a couple of nights in Tairua on the East coast of the Peninsula. It was dark when we arrived, and we were hungry, so we grabbed an excellent meal just across the road at a place called The Cow Shed, where the owner seemed to know everyone. He was very hospitable, as is everyone I've encountered here, and the food was amazing.
Today, Dec. 24, we had a leisurely breakfast, prepared by Jan, the hostess of Paku Vista, who spared no attention to detail. There was a little spoon or knife for each sauce or spread, and each fine crystal pitcher of milk or juice was covered with a hand-crocheted doily, most likely made by Jan.
Afterward, we drove all the way back to Auckland to St. Heliers, an upscale suburb which hugs the beach. There, we joined Brianna's old family friend, Dudley, and his family for a Christmas Eve picnic in the park.
Christmas is very different in New Zealand. It's not quite as commercial as it is in the states. Sure, there are Santa-adorned windows, but it's more subdued.
At about 4pm, we loaded up our little green love-machine and took a meandering coastal route back to Tairua. We hugged the beaches the whole time, and what normally should be a 1.5 hour trip took seven hours. And we did it GLADLY!! It was pretty spectacular. To our left were incredible shell beaches, and to the right, rolling green hills and pastures spotted with cows and sheep.
At about 8pm, we realized that we hadn't eaten dinner, and that, being Christmas Eve, no restaurants or markets were open. We lost track of time, plus since the sun doesn't set until 9:30pm, it felt deceptively early.
We worked our way to a town called Thames, where the only places open were liquor stores and a Star Mart convenience store at a gas station, nee, service or petrol station.
At the Star Mart, we found TWO PERFECT CHRISTMAS DINNERS. . . In a box. So we bought them along with some fine deserts (Tim Tam cookies) and stopped at a liquor store for a nice bottle of wine.
Back at Paku Vista, we found Jan in the living room watching Bridgette Jones' Diary. Brianna and I "cooked" our dinners (about ten minutes on high— and don't forget to poke holes in the plastic film!!), and had an amazing Christmas Eve Dinner.
Fortunately, I got the last rental car from Go Rentals, and only because someone cancelled. *Whew!* I thought we'd have to hitch.
We loaded up our little green 1.2 litre hatchback and headed to the Coromandel Peninsula. I booked a little B&B for a couple of nights in Tairua on the East coast of the Peninsula. It was dark when we arrived, and we were hungry, so we grabbed an excellent meal just across the road at a place called The Cow Shed, where the owner seemed to know everyone. He was very hospitable, as is everyone I've encountered here, and the food was amazing.
Today, Dec. 24, we had a leisurely breakfast, prepared by Jan, the hostess of Paku Vista, who spared no attention to detail. There was a little spoon or knife for each sauce or spread, and each fine crystal pitcher of milk or juice was covered with a hand-crocheted doily, most likely made by Jan.
Afterward, we drove all the way back to Auckland to St. Heliers, an upscale suburb which hugs the beach. There, we joined Brianna's old family friend, Dudley, and his family for a Christmas Eve picnic in the park.
Christmas is very different in New Zealand. It's not quite as commercial as it is in the states. Sure, there are Santa-adorned windows, but it's more subdued.
At about 4pm, we loaded up our little green love-machine and took a meandering coastal route back to Tairua. We hugged the beaches the whole time, and what normally should be a 1.5 hour trip took seven hours. And we did it GLADLY!! It was pretty spectacular. To our left were incredible shell beaches, and to the right, rolling green hills and pastures spotted with cows and sheep.
At about 8pm, we realized that we hadn't eaten dinner, and that, being Christmas Eve, no restaurants or markets were open. We lost track of time, plus since the sun doesn't set until 9:30pm, it felt deceptively early.
We worked our way to a town called Thames, where the only places open were liquor stores and a Star Mart convenience store at a gas station, nee, service or petrol station.
At the Star Mart, we found TWO PERFECT CHRISTMAS DINNERS. . . In a box. So we bought them along with some fine deserts (Tim Tam cookies) and stopped at a liquor store for a nice bottle of wine.
Back at Paku Vista, we found Jan in the living room watching Bridgette Jones' Diary. Brianna and I "cooked" our dinners (about ten minutes on high— and don't forget to poke holes in the plastic film!!), and had an amazing Christmas Eve Dinner.



Comments
so much fun "traveling" with you! Can't wait for the next entry.
Happy Christmas!
Ah yes, the Tim Tam, excellent local delicacy. =)
What a lovely Christmas!! So glad you are having a great time!! We are loving the pics and following along with your travels!!
I love the colors - splendid. Thanks for sharing! Enjoy.
You Damn Right!!!! Sorry I missed you on Skype buddy, but have a great time camping and drinking NZ's most excellent grape juice!! Love you! 5
PS- Nice entry (that's what she said), and Great Photos!!!!!!
What a Super adventure so far and it has barely begun! I am thrilled that Brianna is there and enjoying the trip! Keep up the riveting installments as if I can't be there at least I am getting vicarious thrills!!
I'm getting hooked on your blog. I think you are helping me cure my addiction to TMZ.
So sorry I missed your call. Love you and I love your trip.
Wishing you a safe, healthy, happy new year!
Thanks for sharing all this! Wish I was there! Sounds amazing!
Glad you finally escaped LA. Belated marry Xmas and Happy New Year.
Looks like it is magical! Happy New Year to both you and Brianna!! With love. Merry