Sunday, December 7, 2014

Ruakaka to Auckland Trail day 18-26

December 1st: Ruakaka to Mangawhai heads camp


I've been a little behind on keeping up with our blog so please excuse that this collection might be a bit brief.  Upside is that I have access to a computer so spell check and sentence structure should improve with the big screen...I hope :)
We left Ruakaka camp ground loaded down with 6 days worth of provisions.

In hindsight we brought too much food-oops!  Damn trail appetite had too much of a say in the grocery store at Ruakaka.

Packs definitely felt heavier this time around and my collar bones did not like it!  Cody's feet were a little tender too.

We had a fair bit of beach walking to do today, the novelty had definitely worn off after 90 mile beach.  Lots of wind as per the norm of these beach walks.  At least we found some entertainment.  First skink of the trail.  New Zealand has many skink and gecko species but this one we thought was a bit unusually since we found him right next to the surf.


While on the trail we ran into a guy who happened to be carrying a truck load of bull semen.  What a coincidence since Cody's family has been working with bull semen collection for about 60 years in Texas.  After some shop talk our new friend gave us some bull semen samples which were are now still carrying with us- I'm sure ultralight enthusiasts are shaking their heads but this little souvenir is well worth it. How many thru hikers can say they carried bull semen with them on the trail?

We got a bit lost around the Bream Tail track (more signage would be nice) and ended up on the hwy where we got a hitch into Mangawhai heads.  Unfortunately our hiker friend Shane that we had met previously and were tailing on the trail was at the next campsite down.  Shane had been tracking our boot prints until he surpassed us, now its our turn to track him.

December 2nd: Mangawhai Heads to Govan Wilson to Dome Track.


The owner of the Mangawhai Heads Camp (Richard) was kind enough to give us a dingy ride across the inlet to the other side of the beach so we could bypass some road walking.  We started bright and early at 7:30am.

As he rowed he told me that Orcas had been in the inlet chasing stingray when the tide was high last Thursday.  We had only missed them by a few days!  On the beach we found remnants of the Killer whales feast- half eaten stingrays along the beach.  I was very excited to pick up a half eaten smelly stingray and show it off to the camera.  Yes I know my level of enthusiasm is gross- Don't worry Mom I was sure to wipe my smelly fish hands on my clothes.  (Reference to being 5yrs old and rubbing fish hands on my nice dress at Sea World)

After the beach section we climbed up towards the dome track and made friends with a very hairy pony along the way.  We wanted to work out a work trade for apples with him if he would just carry our backpacks for us.  He didn't seem enthused so we carried on- heavy packs and all.



Today was our longest day yet hiking from 7:30 am till 9:30 pm.  We had a hard time finding a suitable place to pitch up the tent since most of the area we were hiking is was private.

Added bonus my sleeping pad had acquired a slow leak a few days ago which meant that it had to be blown up several times throughout the night.  Luckily I'm a pretty easy sleeper so this didn't bother me much. I'll ditch the pad in Auckland.

December 3rd: Govan Wilson/Dome track to Sheep World Camp


We awoke at 5 am and and tackled the track which was supposed to be a bear.

Not as bad as what we had thought- mud, steep ups and downs, nothing out of the ordinary. Lots of stairs-thank goodness the last half of the track was well manicured as it was a steep decent to the Top of the Dome Cafe.

We arrived there at 2pm and decided to have lunch- well worth it!  Best lunch we've had so far, and the pet rooster was a nice touch. The owner gave us a lift to the camp down the way. More trail magic :)

Mike (possibly the friendliest man in New Zealand) was acting as groundskeeper while the owner was away.  Since the owner had left abruptly and gave Mike very little instruction he wasn't able to give us the cabin we wanted (no keys) or give us keys to the showers.  Instead Mike let us use his personal shower, internet, and phone so we could plan the next leg of our trip.  Mike we learned was actually British but had fallen in love with New Zealand and decided to stay.  We slept 12 hours that night which was much needed after the lack of sleep from the previous nights. 

Friendly cat at the campground, she was abandoned by a van years ago. The camp took her in and gave her a good home 

 December 4th: Sheep World Camp to Puhoi

Mike gave us a ride back up to the Top of the Dome Cafe where we had probably the best breakfast of the trip.  The Owners wife is the chef, and has a natural gift with really fresh good home cooking.  After breakfast the owner gave us a ride to the next trail head since the Dome to Morris Hill route was closed for logging (only open 4pm to 7am, which is ridiculous)

             
We hit the trail and headed to Puhoi, stopping at a cheese factory along the way and ate some delicious yogurt and bread with 7 year old cheddar.  I hit my sharp cheddar tolerance with that cheese and since then Cody and I have been sticking to milder cheeses.

                          Inside the factory

Lance and Bridgette are two wonderful hosts of TA walkers and let us stay in their spare bedroom above the garage. Lance is a New Zealander and his wife Bridgette is from Austria.  Very gracious hosts, we really appreciated the tea and good conversation- and of course the warm roof over our heads!

Lance feeding the wild dove around his house.

December 5th: Puhoi to Takapuna

We had quite a long day ahead of us so Lance offered to give us a ride to bypass the 7km river portion of the trip.  We didn't want to pay 100$ for kayak rental and were not keen on walking the dangerous windy hwy so the lift was VERY appreciated.

Most of the day was spent walking in and out of the coastline.  We took a detour to Albany in order to skip a deep river section.  We had come up to it exactly at high tide and the notes indicated we would not be able to cross it comfortably.  I was not keen on swimming with my pack and neither was Cody.

Part of the walk to Takapuna took us along a beach with some very interesting lava formations.

Most of the walk was through very densely populated beach front suburbs.  Very beautiful, and kind of fun to walk through.



           Playing on the coolest jungle gym ever!

We arrived at Takapuna Holiday Park around 5:30.  Not wanting to make dinner we headed up to the town and discovered the Pita Pit- Awesome cheap chain that offers very healthy stuffed pitas-they do not skimp on their veggies.  Perfect for trail food since both of us have been missing out on a lot of good meals.   

December 6th: Takapuna to Auckland

It was only a 9km walk to Fullers Ferry from Takapuna Holiday park.  We only had one real goal today, a goal that we had been walking towards since we first started the trail.

When we were last in Auckland we discovered this awesome little farmers market that had the best almond croissants in the world.  Last time we arrived at 10:30 and a kid in line before us bought all of them but one.  We were determined to get there early and buy as many as we could.   

When we boarded the Ferry we saw signs saying that we would be delayed because there was a big event going on in Auckland.  After asking the ferry ticket holders they told us it was going to be a 2 day event called shift drifters.  A very cool car drifting event that was to take place right in the heart of the city.  Since it was going to go on on Sunday we went straight to the farmers market.
                           Riding the ferry
Barely making it in time to snag the last croissant- oh well.  At least there was one left.

We bought lots of fresh veggies and gorged ourselves on fresh baked goods.  Unknowingly we had missed the event because the ferry ticket holders had told us the wrong information (which seems to be a trend that we keep running into here)

If I could go back in time I would defiantly have picked the awesome free car drifting event over the worlds best croissant.  The saying "you can have your cake and eat it too" comes to mind.  Guess we weren't meant to have everything. 

December 7th: Zero Day Auckland-Fun day

Still sore from missing the car event yesterday we were determined to have a fun zero day.  And it was :)

We had a good nights sleep, a big breakfast, and went to the Auckland Zoo. The zoo had a lot to offer! and we spent the entire day learning about the different species of animals native to New Zealand.  Of course they also had many animals that were not native- Elephants, Red panda, tigers, cheetahs ect. but the main goal for the day was to educate ourselves on attaching names to the sounds we were hearing late at night in the forests.

Turns out New Zealand only has one native mammal- It's a bat

Their geckos can have gestation periods that last up to a year
They have many flightless bird species- Kiwi, and the flightless parrot Kakapo (rarest parrot in the world) just to name a few.
The kiwi proved to be very elusive- even trapped in a small dark enclosure!
The New Zealand long fin eel (which we had seen previously in a stream) are some of the toughest freshwater animals.  Swimming from ocean, up rivers, damns, and even small streams to complete their life cycles.

To sum it up New Zealand is filled with many strange birds, marine life, and geckos.

 We finished off the night with a movie at the cinema down the street from our hostel.  We saw Night Crawler which was very good-and creepy!  Made me glad that I wasn't living in LA anymore.

Cinema observation: Movie theaters here are a lot nicer than in the states.  Very comfortable, squishy chairs with plenty of space to veg out.

December 8th: Zero Day Auckland-
Planning the next leg of our trip and updating the blog.  Will be splurging on an Indian restaurant later tonight which I am very much looking forward to.

Sunday, November 30, 2014

Ngunguru to Ruakaka Trail day 15-18

November 27th: Whananaki Coastal Walk to Ngunguru Connection

We started the morning with a ramen breakfast; Tracy the owner of the Holiday Park was nice enough to give us a couple of eggs to use in our breakfast. Since being in New Zealand most of our food has been either fried or in meat pie form. Very little veggi's. To make up for it we bought a large bag of frozen veggi's and split it between our frozen pizza last night and the ramen in the morning. Hopefully it'll count for something.

We walked across an absurdly long bridge to cross an estuary. The bridge had been there since the 50's and was built for the children if that small town to get to the school on the other side. Before the bridge was built the Principle used row the school children in a boat across the waterway. The tide really affects how high or low the estuary is so rowing might have been very difficult back then.

Otherwise today was a very beautiful easy day. The weather was good and the views from the coastal walk were stunning. For lunch we ate fish and chips and ice cream for in Matapouri and had take out again for dinner. I know spoiled. Interesting fact about their burgers, they like to put beats and carrots on them in addition to lettuce. It's actually tastier than tomatoes so I'm definitely going to carry the practice over back in the states.

That night we stayed at the Riverbank B&B - technically we stayed in their garden. Melba and Hilton are TA trail angels and allow trappers to stay in their garden in exchange for "koa" or gift. We had tea and wonderful conversation with Melba in the evening. She was kind enough to save us some rhubarb crumble that she had made. In the morning she also packed us each a snack bag with chocolates and oat bars. Good thing we have trail Mom's to take care of us!


November 28th: Ngunguru connection to Pataua North Connection

Rain today.
We were hit with a cold front that broke our heat streak which was both good and bad. Hilton saved us a 15 km road walk and gave us a ride to the trailhead early. The generosity of the people here is just astounding and continues to amaze me. Melba and Hilton really took care of us.

It started raining as soon as we exited the car. Luckily it didn't continue all day. NZ weather is very temperamental; we often have three seasons worth of weather crammed into one day.

Today we wrapped things up a little early since our hitch allowed us to get to a convenient campsite earlier than expected. So we finished the day by drying out our gear and having a celebratory meal of mashed potatoes and sausage for Thanksgiving.( We are a day ahead in NZ) We didn't get the chance to eat turkey today but there were plenty out on the trail. They must know they're safe here.

November 29th:


Today was all about kicking butt...say we weren't the ones doing the kicking. The first half of the day was spent slogging through sand. Pretty views though made up for it.


The second half of the day was all about going up. New Zealand does not believe in switch backs and today we were to walk from the beach up to a mountain range then hike the ridgeline. We felt like we were on the stair master ride from hell. And no one was aloud to get off.

Still magnificent views though.

November 30th: Peach Cove to Ruakaka

It was the day of trail magic.

For those that aren't familiar with hiker lingo; trail magic is something that happens that is unexpected and good to java happen while on the trail. Usually another third party is involved.

We definitely had the magic going for us today. Yesterday was fairly challenging since we had to slog through soft sand for half the day; then climb the stair master for the other half.

I started out my day climbing up to the tippy top to retrieve my sunglasses. Then after that little escapade our day finally got started.

After the roller coaster of Ridgeline we exited down into the small beach town and immediately hitched a ride to the general store.


We were starving and had just run out of snack food. We got another relatively easy hitch back to where the boats were docked. No sooner has we gotten out of the car and a speed boat pulled in. A very nice kiwi couple gave us a hitch across the bay; normally it's an 80$ charge to get a taxi to the other side of the bay but this couple wanted to show us some kiwi hospitality. They wouldn't even take our gas money.


As soon as they dropped us off anther kiwi who was fishing with his children offered us a ride to the super market. What luck! Then after the supermarket we immediately got a lift to our camp ground. Finally the grounds keeper gave us a discount on the room.

Trail magic! It was an awesome day.

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Paihia to Ngunguru Trail day 12-15

November 23rd: Paihia to Kerikeri

It's backwards day!

We skipped a section of trail from KeriKeri further down the trail so that we could have a zero day in Paihia. Zero days are days off from trail life and we had an awesome zero day in a Paihia doing laundry and catching up on the blog. Today was Sunday and we decided to hike back up to Kerikeri so that we could retrieve our bounce box (a box of extra stuff that we bounce along from different post offices along the trail.) We walked 25 km through a maze of old logging roads. It was the first day that had us sweating! Since coming here we've had a lot of cold, windy, rainy weather. It was nice to sweat a bit. We splurged again and stayed in a room at the Holiday Park in Kerikeri- there isn't that much of a price difference between camping and a room so we stayed in a room for security purposes so that we could shop without worrying about our packs. Next we re supplied at the grocery store....never go into a store as a hungry hiker. We ended up buying too much food. Guess we'll just have to eat it all.

November 24th: Paihia to Russell Forest Track

We met up with 2 TA hikers today- Gill from Israel who we had met before, and a new guy David from Houston Texas.

We've now met two NorCal guys and one Texan. Seems funny that we should meet people from those two states considering that I'm a native Californian and Cody is Texan born and raised.
We left our hiker comrades behind in KeriKeri and had an easy hitch back to Paihia where we stopped for one last time at our favorite icecream shop. Cody got one scoop of passion fruit and I got 2 scoops of Ferrero Roche. The tummy ache later on told me that I had overdone it.

From there we took the coastal walkway which was breathtakingly gorgeous.

Then a 1$ ferry ride to Otaki (NZ's first capital, not its current one)

We opted for the dollar ferry ride and an extra 20 km road walk rather than a 100$ boat ride that would have taken us right to the trail. Luckily we got a hitch for part of the road walk. While walking up to the trail a few small boys warned us too lookout for the half goat man that lurks in the forest. We asked if his name was Sasquatch; to which they had no reply since they had never heard of bigfoot. Keeping an eye out for goat tracks tonight. So far we've only seen horse prints, good thing those kids didn't mention anything about centaurs.

November 25th: Russell Forest Track to Morepork - Onekainga Track

Well it was another hot day, our sticky sweat was starting to really get to us. Before today I'd say we hadn't really acquired our hiker funk yet. But now it was finally getting started.
We took up most of the morning walking up a river (literally no trail just ankle deep river) and saw two eels each about 2 feet long.  One of them even let us get close enough to take a photo.

We were set to do about 30 km (18 ish mi) 17 of which we walked, and 13 we hitched because very narrow, windy, mountain roads suck to walk on. For those of you who know what Topanga Canyon road looks like it's very similar. There is no shoulder for walkers and the cars are going way too fast. With an added bonus of half of the drivers on these roads that drink and drive. I'm not sure if it's legal here but there certainly aren't enough police to monitor that. Driving while under the influence really does seem to be quite a problem here.
Our hitch for that day ended up missing our turn and taking us about 1/2 an hour past our destination. Luckily he brought us right back to where we needed to be. Lesson learned, always have the GPS handy and don't trust the Kiwis to know where anything is.
We finally made it to the Onekainga track- we named it the Fly Kingdom Track. NZ has a pest control problem with the non native possums from Australia. Their way of solving it is to invent as many ways as possible to kill them. In Russell forest track they laid small foot traps (like mini bear traps) which had us on high alert since they liked to put them right next to the trail-perfect for clamping on a trail shoe. We saw maybe 5 dead possums that were about a week old.

In Onekainga we saw probably over a hundred traps (poison and box traps) all next to or on the trail. The ammount of dead possums was unnerving but it was nothing compared to the ammount of flies on the trail. Hence the name...Fly Kingdom.

November 26th: Onekainga track to Whananki

We took a Nero day in Whananaki having only hiked 8 km (5 mi) which took us 3 hours to do because most of it was an extremely hilly cow path. Still have not seen a proper switchback yet. We both miss them! Going straight up and down muddy, overgrown hills is very slow and tedious.

We had our first Killer cow experience. Cody and I had read in blogs of how people were being chased by wild NZ cows. We thought this was all very silly. Then we came across a section of trail that put us in a paddock with 40 you'd steers. They made a very fun game out of false charging us. Luckily they thought we were scarier when we charged back. Silly cows.

We got to the Holiday Park at noon and decided to bunk down. There we met Mathew and Tracy two wonderful people from South Africa who run the Holiday park. They have a very nice garden with veggi's/fruits and encourage patrons to take what they want. They are also very TA hiker friendly and offer discounted rates and free showers-which we desperately needed.  We stayed in the Naki'd cabin. Naki is short for Whananaki which is the town we were staying in.  And to be Nicker'd was slang for tired...Not naked like how I presumed. Guess we'll have to keep our clothes on and go to sleep.

That evening we scored two honey crepes made by a french couple Helen and Kevin who were working at the Holiday park. The crepes were delicious! The couple were on a working Holiday and planned to be in NZ for 8 months. After talking with them both Cody and I felt people from the States could use a lesson on how to vacation.

Tomorrow we'll be walking 27 km to Ngunguru- quite the mouthful to say and spell.

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Ahipara to Paihia:Trail day 6-11

November 16th and 17th: Herekino forest track

We woke up that morning to intermittent heavy rain-typical, it must have known we were going to be starting a monster track. Both Herekino and Reatea the two tracks coming up had a reputation for massive suck factor. Down trees, steep hills, and mud awaited us. Bring on the rain NZ, we can take it. We did leave a bit later than what we should have (11am). Waiting between rain storms and taking our time in the warm kitchen eating eggs and boild potatoes (new favorite hearty breakfast) didn't help us get out the door in a timely manor. Still we got out there, and the suck factor surpassed our expectations.



Yes it was beautiful, and being in a semi tropical rainforest did have a cool appeal to it. But when I imagined hiking through the jungle I envisioned a hot meander through dense vegetation with lots of wildlife. In reality we slogged through shin deep mud, on a "track" that more closely resembled a game trail. And I've never missed switchbacks so much in my life! This trail went straight up the mountain and straight down. Most of the "hike" was controlled skating and clamoring to grab ahold of any plant to stabilize our graceful decent. We did not see any wildlife but that was ok since the trees made up for it.

This is where we first saw a Kauri tree. The Kauri are prehistoric giants, thousands of years old and larger than school buses in some cases. Before people came to the Island there used to be many Kauri, but most of them got turned into boat material and large tables- seriously we've seen a lot of fancy tables made out of Kauri. Weird.
Anyways it took us two 1/2 days to get out of the mud pile since the first day was started late and the second day was only half spent in the forest. All I can say is, I've never been happier to see a beautiful, dry, dirt road. I could have kissed it.


Cody and I had heard a story about a hiker that had gone through the forest and had such a rough time that he fell and broke his trekking poles. Well the story was true and we found one. Cody made a shrine out of it with a possum skull.

November 18th: Road walk to Reatea Forest

The road walk was largely uneventful apart from a finding that a TA marker was pointed in the wrong direction. We went a ways before I consulted the GPS- then turned back around up the hill to find a pair of hikers with a map out at that exact junction. They informed us it was pointed the wrong way, which we had just found out...the hard way. After introductions we discovered we had a celebrity encounter.

Mina Holder from the UK is attempting to be the first female to thru run the whole TA (1800 miles) in 80 days. Follow her at Run NZ on facebook. We had run into her and one of her support crew Adam. Both were very nice down to earth people. They ran off after the conversation and we plodded doggedly along, with heavy packs and clumsy walking sticks. Before leaving Cody did fix the marker that was pointed the wrong way.



We continued down the road making our way to Reatea Forest where we'd find a place to camp at the start of the trail. It was about 7:30 pm when we decided to look for a place to stop. Walking past a run down shack with trash and broken cars in front we decided this was the spot to filter water. Bad idea...
Here is where we had our first mountain hippy encounter. A dirty, emaciated red bearded youth came out to great us. His clothes were torn and his fingernails had grown creepy long and we're very dirty. The guy could hardly string a sentence together but he did make clear that he could offer us a place to stay for some cash to get his "camping facility" up and running. The "camp ground" was piled up with trash and old cars. Cody gave him a couple bucks hoping he'd buzz off but unfortunately he didn't take the hint. Another skinny old hippy joined us as we were filtering water, this one had dreadlocks and walked with a staff. Cody asked what they did for fun, since it wasn't clear how they were successfully surviving way out in the remote mountains of Reatea. The older one replied "well I'm about to take a bath in my WW2 bathtub, that's fun." That was enough to send us further up the road in search of a cleaner, less creepy campsite. We found one closer to the trail and far away from any dirty hippies.

November 19th: Reatea Forest

Welcome to hell.


I'll spare you most of the details and just touch on the highlights of the day. Tons of down trees which were difficult to get around especially for Cody who wears two full knee braces. The trail was pretty much all mud and has some of the highest peaks in the north Island. When Kiwis decide to make the trail go up it goes straight up. And of course it will bring you straight down in a hurry too. Not good when the trail is overgrown, obviously never maintained, and is 97% mud/ bog. We were in up to our knees in some parts. Luckily we could still make out Mina and Adams footprints sliding around the track and it was reashering that someone else had alreafy made it tgrough successfully. It was a very long day that did eventually end at 8:30pm. We moved about a kilometer an hour through the forest (.621 of a mile) I had a bad slip and slid a ways down a hill; luckily a sharp branch broke my fall. Dont worry, it did not break the skin but I did get a pretty nasty bruise from it. We were both very happy to be done with Reatea.


No we did not wright "I hate Raetea"

While exiting the farm at the base of the forest we ran into one of the trail makers. Robert on his horse when we stopped him, he had been making his rounds about the mountain checking his possum traps. A burlap sack strung to his saddle was proof of his profession and the days good catch.

He told us that possums had come from Australia and that they were taking over NZ. Which is surprising because their numbers are low in OZ. Anyways possum hunting is encouraged and apparently profitable. So Robert and his 28 year old horse spend most of the year trapping possums which then get turned into hats and jackets. Their fur actually is quite nice, and if you look up the Australian possum you'll find that unlike American possums they are actually really cute. Aside from Roberts possum hunting he had volunteered to help make the Reatea trail. I didn't want to say this but it could use some touching up, and a few switchbacks too.

November 20th: Jacksons wet weather bypass

We hiked a short bit to get into town where we were promised a small store for resupply. The two had a very nice little Maori radio station and the DJ (his name was G) took us in and let us listen while he was working. We'd herd only American Music since coming to NZ so it was refreshing to here some local music. In this case it was Kiwi reggae. G told us that some bad weather could possible come in by the next day so we decided to take the Jackson wet weather bypass instead of the forest track coming up. G offered to give us a lift through the bypass and both of us gratefully took him up. Wanting to get to Kerikeri (the next big town) before bad weather.
Keeping to the trend, G drove like a kiwi up the dirt road to the Puketi DOC campground. When Cody asked him if he was ever a rally car racer G responded with yanking the E brake in a sliding skid across the dirt road. We had a lot of fun with him. Very cool guy who knew a lot about the culture and history of the Maori people.

The campground in Puketi forest was beautiful, and had more Kauri trees! We also met up with Mina the trail runner again and had a nice long chat over tea. We traded trail stories about what we'd seen and experienced separately on the trail. That might we had our first possum encounter, which was more cute than annoying. The little thing first tried very hard to sneak up on us but we could hear it Russell ing around the trees and falling or landing heavily with and occasional thump. It finally got up the guts to creep up to the pots which were just outside the tent door when Cody told it firmly "no!" A couple of times then it finally went away. I found that the possum cuteness factor outweighed it's annoying antics to get our food.

November 21st: hiking to Kerikeri

We hiked onto KeriKeri which was
promised to be a largeish town where we could get a proper resupply for food. The original plan was to stay in KeriKeri Kerikeri that night and take a zero day to give our knees a break yes even mine were hurting. Mina the runner also suffered knee trouble after the Reatea stretch. Both Cody and I are YHA members which gives us a special discount for those hostels. Kerikeri didn't have any, but its prettier neighboring beach town did so we decided to hitch down and take a zero day there (in Piahia) to stay at the YHA for 2 nights. Spoiled I know.

November 22nd: zero day

Welcome to the Germans party zone. Cody and I didn't get much sleep the previous night because our hostel was overrun with partying Germans on holiday. It seems like every hostel we have come to has been overun. And what is with Germans and techno? They blasted terrible music till about midnight. Then the cops came to arrest some drunk people singing loudly in the streets. Then at 2 am some Kiwis decided our window was the perfect place to stand next to for a very loud drunken chat. Finally Cody and I did get some sleep despite the Germans.
Our zero day in Paihia was nice, we planned the next leg of our journey, charged batteries, did laundry, watched an ocean swim competition, ate A LOT, and enjoyed beautiful rainbow filled sunsets on the beach.

 All in all a very nice day. Now if only those Germans could let me go to sleep. Who's bright idea was it to give them fireworks anyways?