Due to my major flight stuff up I ended up spending an extra day in NZ and then flying through Melbourne. The ordeal cost me $1000 NZD. Quite reasonable you might not think.
I made use of the 15 hours I had in Melbourne and went and visited Karen in St Kilda. We spent the day lazing at the beach in the 36 degree heat.

Above: Lazing at St Kilda beach. The weather was forecast at a toasty 36 degrees.

Above: In St Kilda, Melbourne.
As I was supposed to be leaving tomorrow I had a bit of a catch up with some friends who weren’t already away on holiday somewhere. There were copious amounts of yummy sugary things.

Above left: A table full of sugary goodness. Above right: Hanging out with the kiwis.
Of course, seeing has I can’t read it wasn’t actually my last night and instead I spent another day in NZ, paying a mere $1000 for the privilege. Ughh.
Katie and I went through Cave Stream on our way back from Kennedy Lodge. A little mission through Cave Stream is always nice. It takes about 30 minutes to do.

Above left: The walk from the carpark down to the cave entrance takes about 5 minutes . Above right: Katie in Cave Stream.

Above left: Although a brighter light might be better it’s still enough to walk enter the cave with a little light like this one attached to my head. Above right: At the exit.

Above: There was a deep pool near the entrance to the cave.
I went for a little ride around the hills in the morning and then helped Chris and Emily collect controls from their rogaine in the afternoon.

Above: Chris and Emily in the native bush in the valley below the summit road south of Gibraltor rock.
Above left: Lyttelton Harbour from the summit road. Above right: Cris with control at a trig station on the Summit Road.

Above left: View towards Gibraltor rock. Above right: Emily went for a nasty bush bash (Chris hadn’t mapped that little section… oops) and found herself trapped above a cliff.

Above: Chris and Em posing with a control by a nice little waterfall. It was so nice that we decided to quickly dip our skinnies.
I borrowed Gina’s mountain bike and headed off to Makara to try out the mountain biking there. I turns out there are a bunch of nice little trails around Makara peak. I rode up along little tracks surrounded by green ferns. At times the trails are completely surrounded in bush and at other times you get a view either out towards Northland (the suburb) and Wellington Harbour, or over to the South Island. I descended via the “North Face”, which is a nice flowing single track that starts at the top of Makara peak.

Above left: The single tracks at Makara wind their way through natives like this fern. At least the tracks that I tried did… Above right: Being a poser on Makara Peak.
Above: Descending from Makara Peak.
Above: Riding at Makara.
I caught up with Mark for a coffee in the afternoon before flying back to Christchurch in the evening.