
Our  big Milford Sound trip was last weekend and it was amazing! Every direction we looked was a breathtaking vista, hence all the pictures in  this post. It is also a combined two week post as it was a very busy  social week. Between our camping/hiking/cruising trip, a going away  party, a birthday party and getting rid of my bike most of our free time  was spent socializing.
As our Milford weekend came closer the  weather was looking promising, warm and sunny. We left just after  sunrise on Saturday morning and started our trip with a drive up the  Remarkables since Andrea had not yet been up there. View was amazing. See for yourself below.

The  excitement continued as we made our way towards Te Anau and Milford  Sound. While driving I felt like we stopped quite a number of times to take  pictures and soak in the scenery.



Drove  and drove until we made it to our 1st choice of campground in hopes that  it was not full. Success, we landed in the Cascade Creek campground and  set up camp. We quickly ate some lunch and packed some snacks and water  for our hike up to the Gertrude Saddle. Hopped in the car and drove a  few more km's towards Milford Sound then stopped at our destination.  When we pulled into the parking lot, our mouths were on the ground. A  co-worker recommended the hike and described it to me, but seeing it  with my own eyes was worth a million indescribable words.



The  summit or saddle rather rewarded us with a view all the way to Milford  Sound and the surrounding mountains. Just as we were about to the  saddle, we met two other Americans from the NYC area. We started talking  and before we knew it we hiked all the way down with them and exchanged  contact info, because why not? Back to camp for an earned dinner, a  struggling campfire and some rest. I woke up a few times during the  night as the moon was nearly full and thus very bright, but it was a  good thing as I could see the mountains in the moonlight. That does not  happen all that often. Then I set my mental alarm clock for sunrise so I  could get some good pictures, and sure enough I woke at dawn to watch  the sunrise and show its rays on the mountains. After playing around a  bit and waiting for Andrea to wake, I fixed some breaky (breakfast). We  ate, packed up and then started the drive to Milford Sound, through the  Homer Tunnel and on to the ocean! Day two was full of excitement. It was  a beautiful day, despite a very cool night and morning. Again, with our  jaws to the floor the entire drive we made it to the sound at about  9:30 am. Relaxed a bit, and then headed to our boat for a lunch time  cruise of the sound. An hour and a half of being on the water and seeing  the sound from a different perspective showed us how beautiful and  unique this area truly was. The mountains rose directly out of the  water.



After  the cruise we took our time and enjoyed the scenery as we slowly  prepared for our journey back towards Te Anau and Queenstown, stopping  at many sites along the way. It was still midday as we made out way to  the Chasm, a quick walk to a spot where the Cleddau River quickly falls  several meters and shapes the unique rock formations. Swirling water  over time has given the Chasm an array of circular and rounded  indentations all while flowing through a canyon with very steep side  walls. I had previously been told of an area where one could jump into  the refreshingly cold and crystal clear water at a height of  approximately 25 ft. We found the secret spot, and coincidentally our  flatmate who happened to be in the area as well, watched as a few  friends jumped in and then jumped in myself. Brrrrrrrr.

Whew...  just thinking about that again and it was great fun!
From the Chasm to Te Anau, we stopped at a few other places to take some  photos and attempt to capture our time in the Southern Alps of New  Zealand. All during this time our poor little Rav4 rental was making its  way towards an empty tank and our minds were becoming weary of running  out of fuel. *Backflash* On our way towards Milford Sound the first day  there was a very important sign stating that fuel was not available at  Milford Sound. We had a half a tank at this point and I had no doubt in  my mind we would have plenty of petrol. *End Backflash* As our needle  hit the E we still had nearly 65 kms left, but the fuel light indicator  had not come on yet, which was giving me much hope, ha. We kept eeking  closer and closer to Te Anau and the needle keept dropping further and  further. My foot on the accelerator became very faint and every slight  change in pitch of the road made me feel like the car had finally run  out of fuel. Somehow by some magical powers fuel fumes we managed to  make it to Te Anau and filled 'er up. Sigh of relief... we both were  expecting the Rav4 to quit, but not this day and this place.
Once in Te Anau we found a spot to grab a bite to eat just before we had  planned on attending the
  Fiordland Cinema which was showcasing a movie about the Southland  Region - 
Ata Whenua.  A local helicopter pilot had spent 6 years taking footage on the area  and the differing seasons, and with a little bit of help from the LOTR  crew was able to put together a short 35 minute film. It was similar to  an IMAX film with incredible footage. Afterwards we began our drive home  and were feeling lucky to have seen such a beautiful landscape!


The sun  setting our our way back to Queenstown.
Another great adventure I went on was a birthday celebration for one of  my co-workers. We had organized a wine tasting through work at the  Gibbston Valley Winery just outside of town. It was a perfect day to sit  outside and enjoy a glass or two, especially when they were given for  free. Since we sell their wine at work we were able to take the tour and  have a few bottles to sample for free whilst we celebrated Aneta's  birthday. This picture is where the actual tasting took place, in the  cellars or caves amongst the barrels. After the tour we chatted outside  at a picnic table under an umbrella while we enjoyed a few more glasses.  There Sauvignon Blanc or Pinot Gris was my favorite.

Last  but not least is the selling of my NZ bike. This was a great thing as I  sold it for more than I originally paid for it and put minimal work into  cleaning it up. Nothing like a quick fix and some extra cash in the  pocket. It was great to have for a quick ride to work or a ride up the  road for some exercise, but I was happy to sell 'er off. Makes me want  to buy the frame I want back at home and build the bike of my dreams.  One that I can hop on to get around town, one that I can possibly race  in a cyclocross race, or one that I could throw a rack and some panniers  on and tour the world. This bike is the Surly Cross Check. Size 58 cm  and light grey in color please.
Cheers, 2 more weeks + 4 days in Queenstown.