I fell in
love with New Zealand
every day during the week I spent there. At what felt like every turn, I
discovered something new, something that made me want to try and miss enough
flights home till the government would just give up and grant me permission to
stay!
I landed
at Auckland airport and had three hours to
spare till my coach arrived to take me to my first destination – Rotorua. After
30 minutes of walking around the airport and it’s handful of stores, the only
thing left to do for me was to step out. That is how I got my first glimpse of
the beautiful country: greenery everywhere, seagulls waddling around
unconcerned by human proximity, and, most important to someone from Mumbai -
brilliant weather.
Rotorua Crafts Village |
A few
days into my trip I asked my guide what summers were like in New Zealand ,
and she replied, “It’s really warm. It touches 24.” She really couldn’t
understand why I laughed at that.
The drive
from Auckland
to Rotorua consisted of rolling
countryside and the fattest, fluffiest sheep I have ever set eyes on. It was a
three-hour drive after two long flights, and I didn’t sleep a wink!
Rotorua,
where I spent four days attending a conference, is plagued with the smell of sulphur
as it is a hotspot for geothermal activity. But I hardly noticed. Dawn and dusk
in Rotorua bring with it a soft curtain of mist that emanates from these
geothermal ponds, so for a few hours in the day all you can see of the lake in
the centre of the city is this white blanket. During the day the weather is
perfect to just walk around and take in the sights. It has a brilliant museum,
a lovely crafts centre, beautiful walkways and souvenir shops galore.
But my
favourite part of my stay in Rotorua was discovering that Hobbiton was only an
hour away. I can imagine visitors who have never heard of The Hobbit being
exceedingly thrilled with visiting Hobbiton. To a Tolkien fan, it is perfect in
every way, with intricate details that leave you wanting to go home and start a
Hobbit movie marathon so you can point out exactly which hobbit hole you stood
in front of.
Hobbiton |
For non-fans, it is just the most beautiful photo opportunity
there is. Standing in front of Bag End I could see visitors dressed in Elvish
cloaks drinking ale, and, in stark contrast, people who looked at us like we
were nuts when we discussed Bilbo’s eleventy-first birthday. It was the best day
ever!
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Maansi Sharma writes for a travel magazine. Originally from Pune, she has now made Mumbai her home. She loves her gadgets, her food and her boo - and in that order! If you wish to know more about New Zealand or any of the vast number of destinations she has visited, she can be reached at ms.maansi@gmail.com.
Look out for part deux on New Zealand 'Big pleasures in tiny New Zealand' where Maansi describes her experience of visiting Queenstown and Christchurch that was destroyed by earthquake some years ago.
All photographs are taken using Canon EOS 1200D
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