Stunning Beach & Uretiti DOC Camp

Catch-up. Well, my good intentions of keeping up to speed with blogs didn't last long did they? I think I'll just give up on that idea and just plod along as per usual.

After Sandspit Holiday Park our next stop was at the Uretiti DOC Camp located between Waipu and Whangarei and tucked in behind the sand dunes of a beautiful ocean beach.

The Hen & Chicken Islands (centre & right) lie just off the coast in Bream Bay and Bream Head (left) forms a prominent headland and marks the entrance to the large Whangarei Harbour. The DOC camp is one of the larger camps we've visited on our travels, there's plenty of space for everyone to spread out with wide open grassed areas and smaller bays which you can tuck into if you're wanting to get away from it all. 

There's a one-way road loop around the camp; we drove around twice before we chose our site and for the first few days we had the whole section to ourselves. Once school holidays started, a few more campers arrived and many of them stayed at the other end of camp where the one hot water shower ($2) was located. There are also cold showers available at each of the toilet blocks. Our area began to fill too although we still had plenty of room.

It was lovely surprise to see another fifth-wheeler arrive and find out that it was Jocelyn & Murray who also live on the road. We'd last seen them at the NZMCA Park at Ohau B canal in Twizel a couple of years ago. It was great to catch up with them again, and then their friends who also arrived and other RVers who decided they couldn't miss out on a few happy hour drinks too. It wasn't going to be the last time we'd see Joc & Murray either.

Over the glistening white sand dunes...

...was the most magnificent beach...

...that stretched for miles in both directions.

I walked towards Waipu one morning and had the whole beach to myself for quite some time. Well, almost to myself if you don't count a resting pair of Variable Oystercatchers/Torea Pango who didn't move a beak as I passed but kept a wary eye on me. And a pair of NZ Dotterels/Tuturiwhatu who also watched carefully, not wanting to leave the dead clam they were poking and prodding. 

I turned around at the 4km mark and found a number of people along my return; a couple exercising their Weimaraner and two horses being exercised...

...along with the local horse trek company out early with a couple of clients...

...and several fishermen...

Cute mode of transport, beats a quad bike for shelter from the weather

...trying different ways of fishing. These guys had a Torpedo which is an electric long line that can send the baited line up to 2kms out to sea. After a certain amount of time the line is winched back in with hopefully fish on the end. I love the four gulls lined up above waiting for the by-catch.

And this guy sent his line out by kite, he told me he preferred being able to feel his line (and catch) once it had been released into the sea from the kite. He wound it back in by hand. 

And there was that Te Araroa Trail sign once again. New Zealand's Trail, a 3000km walk from the top of the North Island to the bottom of the South Island (the Long Pathway). We haven't seen it so often in the North yet but criss-crossed it dozens of times in the South Island. We're doing the cheats trail, it takes a lot less energy but one hell of a long time!

I also found this interesting creature with a vicious set of teeth on the beach. At first I thought it might be the remains of a sea snake but after a bit of research I've found out that it is actually a Sea Serpent or Serpent eel. 

They are quite possibly the longest eel in New Zealand at an average length of 1.3m but can reach up to 2.5m in length. They live underwater in sand burrows with just their heads poking out waiting for food to swim by. They very wary critters and divers report that they are hard to get close too. They are fast movers and disappear back into their burrows as fast as they can swim forward.

We spent most of our time at Uretiti relaxing in the early summer sun although we did manage a couple of days exploring north and south of the camp. We visited the Marsden Cove Marina and wharf area where it was a surprise to see actually how close Whangarei Heads was across the harbour.

It's no wonder some workers from the Marsden Point Oil Refinery boat to work each day from across the other side (including my sister's boyfriend many years ago), it's just a hop, skip and jump!

Marsden Point Oil Refinery- the only oil refinery in New Zealand 

On our way home we drove by the local dump station at Ruakaka, checking to make sure access was ok for when we visited it later in the week (fellow big rig owners will understand this ritual). It was a thrill to spot this beautiful old Harrier Hawk/Kahu holding onto his road kill hedgehog nearby.

Hawks are very shy and will usually fly off as soon as you approach them. Not this one though, he stayed on the edge of the road and we were able to turn around and cruise by very slowly as I took photos of him through the open window. He has stunning white 'underpants', something not often seen in a hawk. Did you now the lighter the feathers the older the bird?

Next up- exploring south of Uretiti and a rare sighting

Archway Islands

The Archway Islands are just off Wharariki Beach at the top of the West Coast (but still within the Golden Bay area), just below Cape Farewell and  not far from Farewell Spit. The beach and islands are part of the Puponga Farm Park as is Cape Farewell and the land surrounding the bottom end of the Spit.

The 1021 hectare Puponga Farm Park is managed by the Department of Conservation and provides a buffer zone to the Farewell Spit reserve. Stock numbers of Romney sheep & Angus cattle are kept to a minimum with historic sites & rare native vegetation fenced off. Any future farm development is limited in order to protect the special features of the area and to allow the public to continue to enjoy the many walking & mountain bike tracks over the farm and along the coast.

From the carpark it’s an indicated 20 minute walk to the beach; we climb a small hill, cross a stile and follow the sandy track through a couple of paddocks and a small section of coastal forest.

As we near the beach the sand track widens and ahead of us we can see huge sand dunes. The path skirts around the edge of a tannin stained stream and heads up the back side of the dunes where it becomes a hard slog walking in the deep and soft sand.

Once at the top an amazing view opens up, the sand it smooth & bright off white (why did I forget my sunglasses!) and just behind the breaker line we can see an island (but no arches).

It’s still hard work crossing the sand so we stick to the ridge where it’s a little firmer. That, plus David didn’t want to destroy the beautifully smooth expanse of pristine white sand down to the water’s edge!

As we move further along the island becomes two and finally we see two arches in the first island. Unfortunately the sun is in the wrong position and the islands are not as clear as I would like.

David has finally found his way down to the water’s edge, he wandered off in the other direction checking for seals and birds on the headland at the top of the bay.

There’s another small arch in the headland at the bottom of the bay.

The coastline is very dramatic here at Wharariki beach, along with the islands and archways, there are wave worn cliffs with caves & odd shaped rock stacks. The tide was on it’s way out which allowed us to walk inside this cave. It was devoid of life obviously because it gets beaten up with the wave action at high tide.

The cave is also larger than it looks.

But nowhere near as large as the one around the corner where David checks for skeletons! 

But only finds a large sand bank wall at it’s head and a few full sized dead trees plus a lot of diftwood.

These sea caves would make great shelters if you were shipwrecked, or caught in the rain on your walk. But only as long as it was low tide.

Further on along the beach there’s a “small” outcrop of rocks and I see a couple walking back towards us, we’d seen them earlier having lunch on a log near the beginning of the beach. I speak to them and they tell me that the tide isn’t out far enough for them to get around the rocks so they are walking back to the carpark the way they came.

We continue on and hope by the time we get there we’ll manage to get through, the tide drops very quickly along this coast. We find an archway in the rocks that would be an ideal exit point & even though it looks shallow enough, when a wave crashes in it roars up the narrow channel. And when we catch a glimpse around to the side we see that there are more rocks to clamber over and the pools around them are deep.

We decide to see if there’s a way up and over the rocks and dunes behind and find a narrow overgrown track up through the scrub which then leads down to a slippery sand covered smooth rock face with a big drop off to the beach below. It must have been used a few times by people caught out by the tide and we find a way down further along the slippery rock. Once over the other side we see that there are a multitude of rock stacks and limestone islands with more arches.

And most important of all, looking back we can see that the second island has now revealed it’s huge arch. Wow! What an impressive sight, made all the more impressive because of our scrambling through the undergrowth to get here. Those other people don’t know what they missed.

But I really need low tide as I can’t get out far enough to get the whole arch in view. You can see how far the tide drops by the height of the shellfish on these rock stacks in front of me. No wonder the usually rough west coast wave action has worn the soft rock into so many unusual shapes.

I leave David waiting on the rock bank where we have finally located the orange triangles that indicate the DOC walkway back to the carpark via the longer circular route. We’d been looking for the entrance as we approached the end of the beach as we’d decided not to return back via the dunes. We had walked quite a distance down the beach to have the arches revealed, not something that was pointed out on the information boards back at the start. I wonder how many people just walk the 20 minutes to the beach & think that’s it, as lovely as that view was.

I weave through the rock formations until I manage to find a clear view of the second Archway Island.

And that’s when I hear voices and find another couple trying to find a way through the rock arches back up the beach from where we’d come, they had walked the loop in the opposite direction. I told them about the track over the back of the rocks and left them taking photos under this huge arch.

I moved back to where David was waiting and took one last photo before we disappeared into the bush behind the dunes. It was good that there are people in this photo, it’s gives you great perspective.

Once through the bush we’re out on the farm again and we follow the fenceline up a hill catching sight of the tall red marker posts attached to the fence at strategic points indicating we’re on the right track (pun intended!) At the top of the hill and beside one of the ‘dune’ lakes, Nikau Lake, the islands come into view.

I find a high spot; a bull’s stomping pit (no bulls in sight) to catch the Archway Islands clear of the treeline. Absolutely stunning! And I’m now glad we walked the circuit anti-clockwise as this view would have pre-empted the magnificent islands and the slow reveal of the arches we had from the dunes and beach.

It was another 3kms back to the carpark through undulating farmland, along the way we passed the maternity ward! Well actually we passed through the maternity ward; sheep giving birth right beside us on the track (and not batting a eyelid; them not us), I chopped the back end off that photo TMI!. Others were mothering their babies who looked a little startled to see us but were quickly distracted by the smell of milk. Spring is definitely sprung on the west coast of the South Island.

 

Along the way we passed a second small lake aptly named Dune Lake, these lakes have been formed as separate ice ages and dune movement have disrupted the drainage systems from the low hills behind, some lakes have become swamps, others have dried up completely.

High on a ridge a dying Cabbage tree, one of our most distinctive and much loved trees, gives a stark profile for my photo and a sad reminder that the disease, ‘sudden decline’, is still claiming old & mature Cabbage trees around New Zealand.

Finally the valley opens up and we see the carpark off in the distance. What an awesome walk, well worth doing and one of the best we’ve done on our travels. I’d highly recommend it, just make sure the tide is on it’s way out, I would say leaving the carpark an hour before low tide would be perfect timing. And if you’re a photographer coincide the low tide with late afternoon and the sun will be in the perfect position to light up the islands and the arches.

And I just might have to head back there before we leave so I can get those islands in the right light……watch this space!