Monday, 2 March 2015

3 March 2015 Cobden, West Coast



Ah, the beauty of motor homing; to wander here and there, often arriving at an unplanned destination, spending days in a fashion not expected and with those not expecting to meet (again).

As I put fingers to keyboard, we are holed up across the Grey River in a free camp, the rain still falling and not looking like abating any time soon. Just metres away are my parents in their motorhome, no doubt reading and resting as folk in their mid-eighties like to do when they are not driving across country or tramping in the hills.

Torrential rain fell all night, with no intermission as far as I could tell. We woke relatively early, safe and dry in our own van, but feeling rather sorry for the tourists in their own tiny cocoons; seven cars and small whizz-bangs came in last night, all with limited facilities. We had intended to fill with water on departure, but the rain had not eased, so we drove on straight back to Hokitika, noting the raised rivers, the Kaniere and its tributaries, all brown and swollen. We drove back south across the Hokitika River, just to check the level of flooding, if any. Here we found the entire width of the bridged river full, not a sand bank in sight. It was indeed a sight to behold.

The road to Greymouth is only about forty kilometres, and although not as picturesque as that further south, would normally be worthy of a few photo opportunities. Several old rail bridges have been preserved for such purpose, but today there was little incentive, and no improvement as we came on north. 

At Hokitika I had received a text from my mother sent last night advising they were going to sit tight at Greymouth given the weather. I responded this morning by telling her we would probably catch up with them, which we did late morning, sharing a welcome cup of coffee before retiring to our own van. Tonight they will wade through the puddles to ours where we shall entertain them again, which makes such a change from all the times we have been invited to their home in Whangarei. Again I am looking forward to it, and for now sign off and go do some early preparation.

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