In case none of my photos were any good I took a snap off the front of the brochure |
Becks in her front row seat |
We watched a few other groups take off before it was our turn to board. Becks found there are sometimes benefits to being a short-arse after all – she got to ride up front while I was in the rear of the copter with an obscured view:
I was happy enough with my seat |
Aproaching the glacier.... where exactly are we landing?! |
I couldn’t tell where the pilot was going to touch down at all, it
all looked the same. But, as we neared the glacier, some people that had looked
the size of ants suddenly turned into a group of blue ‘Smurfs’ dressed as
stylishly as ourselves and we headed towards them. We were helped down from the helicopter and
advised to tread carefully on the ice without our crampons on.
My first tentative steps on the ice... |
Snugly fitted crampons |
Then we all
hunkered down as the helicopter took off, blasting us with air, before we were
left in silence on the ice. We were
shown how to fit our crampons snuggly to our boots and taught how to walk on
the ice. The main difference being that you need to stamp your foot with
each step to get purchase on the ice rather than just strolling along and dry
to dig in either a toe or a heel depending on whether you’re going up or
downhill.
Our guide cutting some steps into the ice for us |
We were placed in a group of eight with a guide whose job it was to choose a suitable route and assist us by cutting temporary steps into the ice with a massive ice axe on the steeper sections.
The pace was quite slow so that everyone could watch their step and we could stop regularly for scenic photographs:
This is good photograph to help with the huge scale of the glacier |
Our guide was happy that our group was capable enough to take on some more challenging sections where we needed to utilise ropes:
There
was a lot of variation in the colour of the ice. I found the brighter blue
sections the most beautiful:
A couple of unexpected things to note – it was a lot warmer on the glacier than we expected and everyone chose to shed a layer of clothing under our waterproofs. There were some really unnerving loud ‘bangs’ when sections of ice sheered off as gravity took over. As I mentioned before, it was hard to judge distance on the glacier, so our guide reassured us that these ‘ice falls’ were far away from our location but it didn’t stop the noise causing a shock and some nervous looks on peoples’ faces at times! I tried several times to predict when one of these falls was about to happen and capture it on video:
In total we were on the ice for about two hours. The time
went very quickly and it was an entirely unique and enjoyable experience for
us. The glaciers are constantly receding
so they predict that these tours will get cancelled, maybe even within our
lifetime. I had a view of the opposite side of the valley on the return trip
and saw the walk that Simon and I had done at the beginning of the year to get
as close as we could to the glacier I had just been walking on:
The view down the valley as we flew back |
I won’t mind doing this experience again as I
think this is the one thing that Becks and I are doing that Simon is most upset
about missing out on, and understandably so!
A handy sign made of driftwood - the chair is also a permanent fixture for photos |
The Heli hike may have been a highlight of our trip but there was lots still to do today! Next stop was Hokitika where we were booked in for the tree-top walk that Becks had been looking forward to since she was in the UK. We hardly saw another person as we took our time wandering around the structure and discussing how high up we were! The structure swayed in the breeze just as the trees did. More adrenalin for us today! There were some impressive trees, pretty flowers and friendly Weka birds that we don’t get on the North Island.
A cheeky weka |
On to Greymouth where we chose our least scenic camping spot
of the holiday – a concrete car park – but with good reason. It was across the
road from Monteith’s brewery and we were in time for the last tour of the day.
No more driving for us tonight! I can’t ever claim to learn much from these
tours. I have been on so many beer, whisky and bourbon tours now that they all
merge into one. But I always enjoy
myself and the free taster drinks at the end so it’s time well spent as far as
I’m concerned!
Thank you Ruth. It brings back memories again! We did not do the trek, but went up onto the glacier in a helicopter. Also went to Greymouth - one of the few places that really lives up to its name as we did not find a brewery! Sue x
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