Kaikoura, lobster and my first blue whales

Today I drove up the east coast of New Zealand’s South Island from Christchurch to Kaikoura, a destination famous for its marine life. Around half way along the road, a sign offered a scenic drive around Gore Bay. It wasn’t in either of my guide books but I decided to give it a try, and was rewarded with one of those “off the beaten track” discoveries that makes travelling fun. After a bit of driving past some interestingly-shaped cliffs (the Cathedral Gully), a little path planted with sub-tropical flowers led from the road to the beach. I was almost the only one there, and took time to savour a moment of solitude.

A pretty path leads to Gore Beach
Gore Beach

Refreshed, I completed the rest of the day’s driving, checked into my hotel and spent the late afternoon wandering around Kaikoura’s wild peninsula, which was raised nearly two metres from the sea during a recent earthquake. There were views over the bay to far-off mountains……..

Scenery on the Kaikoura Peninsula track

……lots of fur seals……

Lazy fur seals on the Kaikoura Peninsula

…and birds……

Kaikoura Peninsula – a black and white shag

….and wild scenery and cliffs.

The scenic Kaikoura Peninsula

My hike was probably only about 10km but walking on the pebbly shore and then up and down steep slopes was quite tiring. It was getting dark and cold when I reached my car, with evening approaching. I needed a good dinner to warm me up…….and found one on my way back home at “Cod and Crayfish”, a fish and chip shop on the main road going through the city. What New Zealander’s call a crayfish – in Maori, Koura – would be more often called a rock lobster in other parts of the world. Kaikoura (meaning “eat lobster” in Maori) is supposed to be the best place in New Zealand to taste some, so I enjoyed a feast of lobster and blue cod with chips for my dinner.

A Kaikoura crayfish feast

Although the walk around Kaikoura’s peninsula was nice, most people come here to venture onto the sea in search of whales and dolphins. I was no exception, and next morning I checked in for a whale-watching flight with Air Kaikoura. It is also possible to look for whales by boat, but I remembered my unsuccessful excursion in Iceland when I spent four hours on the sea only to see one small minka whale, so I opted for a shorter and (surprisingly) cheaper option. I set off from Akaroa airfield with a group of six other tourists plus the pilot in a small Cessna plane for a forty-minute flight.

Setting off to look for whales with Air Kaikoura

We all scanned the sea intently, faces pressed to the plane’s windows and cameras in hands or paws, but saw nothing. The pilot’s initially enthusiastic commentary and explanation about the lives of whales trailed off, and slowly people began to drop their arms and sit back in their seats. I looked at my watch – our forty minutes was up. I had resigned myself to yet another unsuccessful whale hunt, when suddenly…..

What’s that? Maybe…..Yes, a blue whale!

…..a blue whale appeared. The blue whale is the largest animal ever to inhabit the earth, and a truly amazing sight. Soon, two more blue whales appeared out of nowhere.

Two more blue whales!

The pilot swooped down, circling so that each side of the plane could get a close look. He was visibly excited, and said that even he only saw blue whales once ever two or three weeks or so, and hardly ever three at once.

Close ups of one of the blue whales

It was a wonderful experience watching these majestic animals making their way through the ocean, and ticked off one of my bucket-list items, that I thought I might never achieve. I don’t normally mention commercial enterprises in my blog, but I really have to say thanks here to Air Kaikoura for extending our flight by nearly half so that we could observe the whales properly. It was a fitting end to my stay in Kaikoura, and I set off on the long coastal road up to far north of the North Island in good spirits.

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Hermanus Whale Watching

Sunrise over Hermanus
Sunrise over Hermanus

The next day I woke early and enjoyed watching the sunrise over the mountains behind the town of Hermanus. Then I got ready, had breakfast on my terrace and set off to visit the town, which is famous for being the best place in the world to see whales from the shore. The most frequently seen whale is the Southern Right Whale, which comes to the area to mate from August to November. This species of whale was given its name by whalers, which considered it the “right” whale to hunt, since it spends long periods of time on the surface of the water. At the town’s sea front, I met this cheerful fellow – Hermanus’ “whale crier”. He scans the sea for whales and blows his horn if he sees anyway.

Hermanus Whale Crier
Hermanus Whale Crier

I was quite pleased that I managed to see a whale before he did. It was clearly visible through my binoculars, although it still looks a bit small in photos……

Honestly, it looked bigger in real life…

Apparently whales sometimes come to within 5 metres of the shore in Hermanus, but I was not so lucky. I settled down in a sea front café, scanning the sea for more whales whilst enjoying a cappuccino. In the distance at the other end of the bay, another whale duly appeared. This one appeared to be in playful mood, and breached right out of the water, making a big splash on its return. Again, it was frustratingly hard to capture the whale’s play on film.

The best shot I could manage of the second whale at play

The whale crier had told me that the best time for sightings was the morning or evening, so as noon approached I decided to go to a walk along Hermanus’ popular cliff path. It was a very pretty route, with some artwork….

Hermanus cliff path
On the cliff path

…. Great views of the bay……..

On Hermanus’ Cliff Path

……and some unusual and cute little creatures formally known as rock hyrax but informally called dassies. They look like rabbits, but are in fact the closest living relative of…the elephant.

the Rock Hyrax or Dassie
The rock hyrax – the elephant’s relative

One of the dassies came to warn me about the danger from eagles. I thanked him, looked up anxiously, and hurried on.

dassie meets teddy
A friendly dassie

I’d spent a very pleasant half day in Hermanus, and could have spent a lot longer in the area. But the deadline for returning my car was looming, so I set off for the last leg of my holiday – Cape Town. As I approached the city, the traffic became quite dense, and at first, I found the place quite intimidating. Big SUVs crowded the road, and beggars gathered at road junctions to ask for money. I was relieved when I checked into my flat and could head out to a nearby bar to enjoy a beer. I asked the waitress if it was safe to walk around at night – and the answer was a firm “NO”.  So I bought some food to cook at home and headed back before sunset to enjoy my flat’s direct view of the iconic Table Mountain, which sits right in the middle of the city.

Table Mountain, Capetown
Table Mountain in late afternoon, as seen from my flat

Cape Town had intrigued me. Visually, it was a stunning city. But it also had an edge, and clearly had problems with crime and poverty. I was looking forward to exploring it over the next few days.

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