Wellington To Havelock

Up at 5:00. Bags to the van at 6:00. Breakfast at 6:20. On our bicycles at 7:00. Follow the leader to the ferry terminal. On the ferry before 8:00. 

This was a huge ship. It had ten decks. Five were for vehicles and five for passengers. There were plenty of places to sit - outside on the top deck and inside at several lounges, cafes and family areas. Along with some of my group, I opted for the lounge with the soft reclining seats just like the airlines with more space. Ann stayed on the open top deck. Although the sun was shining brightly and the wind was very mild, it was too cool outside for me in my bicycling clothes.

The ferry ride lasted three hours. I was able to take a short nap, eat a freshly baked scone with butter, jam and whipped cream, and chat with my friends. We were able to resolve many of the world's major issues including how to program our GPSs.

The crossing to Picton was very smooth. When we reached the South Island, the channel became narrow. The hills on each side were steep and covered with green vegetation. It reminded me of cruising through the fjords in Norway.

When we were close to the end of the cruise, we were instructed to fetch our bicycles which were tied up on the third deck. We lined up at the exit and when the ramp lowered, we were the first ones to debark.

We rode a short distance and found the van parked at the side of the road. All of us chose to leave our jackets and other cool weather gear in the van. The temperature had kicked up to 80.

Our ride to the motel was short but it included two short climbs and several rollers. Our route was along the coastline with beautiful views. 

As I was descending into one of the small villages, a cyclist that I didn't know passed me, stopped at the side of the road and started spitting. After he caught up to me, he said that a bee had flown into his mouth and was stinging his throat. We determined that he was OK and proceeded to ride together for several kms. He was a local on a training ride. He admitted that he was a bit overweight and had taken up cycling to get into shape. He seemed to be in pretty good shape to me on the flats where we alternated pulling each other. He was struggling on the hills. It was fun to ride along with a friendly local and tune my ear to the kiwi accent.

This is a sample of the vegetation along the road

I pulled into the motel with David Williams and Germain Berube. It is another basic motel but it has a swimming pool which Ann used this afternoon.

Here  is the link to my ride: https://www.strava.com/activities/253717968

Did you know that Havelock is known for its green-lipped muscles? These are very large muscles with a bright green lip. They are about the size of razor clams that are found on ocean beaches in Washington state. After our social hour, Ann and I joined half of our group at the Muscle Pot for dinner. Most of the group ordered samplers of muscles cooked in varies ways. Ann and I can't eat these mollusks so we had a chicken burger and fish and chips. It was fun watching the others try to finish of their meals.

It's time to shut down for the night so I am logging off.