Kun matkustaa tavoitteenaan nahda mahdollisimman paljon rajoitetussa ajassa, on elama vahan kuin katsoisi elokuvaa pikakelauksella. Aika Uudessa-Seelannissa meni todella nopeaa, mutta voi pojat miten paljon me ehdittiin nahda tuossa kuukaudessa! Ajoittain hektinen tahti aiheutti turhautumista, kun patikointireiteista piti valita aina se lyhimmainen ja paivat piti suunnitella valoisan ajan puitteissa: talvisin aurinko laski jo puoli kuuden maissa, jonka jalkeen koittikin totaalinen pimeys. Mina kyllastyin myos pikaruokaan, kaipasin perunoita ja kotiruokaa. Aina silloin talloin keitettiin perunat ja porkkanat voin kanssa paivalliseksi, hostellin keittiossa tai oman mokin kaasuliedella. Olen koko matkan ajan koettanut kirjata paivien tapahtumat ylos, mutta C:lta faktoja tarkistaessani olen huomannut unohtaneeni joitain kaupunkeja joissa ollaan pysahdytty tai sekoittaneeni tapahtumat ja paikat. Huomasin olevani taysin sekaisin viikonpaivissa, tarkisteltiin paivamaaria toisiltamme aamuisin, samalla kun mietittiin minne asti ehdittaisiin sina paivana.
Yovyttiin monenlaisissa paikoissa: mukaan mahtui keskiluokkaa, todellisia pettymyksia ja ihania yllatyksia. Uuden-Seelannin reissun loppurutistus, Northland, sai aisteja hivelevan paatoksen kun ajettiin Kohukohun pikkukaupunkiin, jossa sijaitsi aivan erityinen hostelli. Tree House on paikka, jossa C vietti jonkin aikaa viimeksi kun oli Uudessa-Seelannissa, 9 vuotta sitten. Paikka oli jaanyt hanelle mieleen aivan erityisena muistona, taloa ymparoiva luonto oli taynna elamaa. Saavuttiin iltapaivasta, oli satanut viimeiset kolme paivaa. Heti kun astuin autosta ulos, olin rakastunut paikkaan. Kaupungin aanet ja ihmiset olivat jossain kaukana muualla, meidat ymparoivat luonnon aanet ja tuoksut. Linnut, solisevat purot ja sadepisarat hedelmapuiden lehdilla. Ilmassa leijui taydellisen raikas, sateen jalkeisen luonnon ja kukkien tuoksu. Olin lumoutunut. Tehtiin ruokaa, syotiin rauhassa ja nauttien. Oltiin ainoat asukkaat, talvisin matkaajia saapuu vahemman. C naytti minulle paikan, missa oli pitanyt telttaansa viime kerralla, ja kuvaili milta kaikki naytti silloin: kesalla. Illalla jutusteltiin kauan aikaa paikan omistajan Paulinen kanssa, joka oli hakeltynyt kuullessaan C:n palanneen, 9 vuoden jalkeen. Kaytiin lapi vieraskirjoja ja loydettiin C:n kirjoitus tuolta visiitilta. Paikan omisti jo iakkaampi pariskunta, joka oli aikanaan tullut Australiasta Uuteen-Seelantiin vain lomalle, mutta paikan nahdessaan paattanyt ostaa sen ja jaada. Nyt toinen heidan jo aikuisista lapsistaan, seka upouusi lapsenlapsi, asuttavat paikkaa myos - ja ymmarran kylla hyvin heidan halunsa jaada. Paikka oli unohtumaton, tuntui kuin olisimme astuneet hetkeksi ulos muun maailman tahdista, rentoutumaan luonnon keskelle.
Kun oli aika jatkaa matkaa Aucklandiin, olimme molemmat hieman alakuloisia. Auckland on taynna elamaa toki sekin: ihmisia, autoja, ostoskeskuksia ja halinaa. Kaipasin takaisin luontoon. Muutaman paivan Aucklandissa vietettyamme kiirehdimme lennolle, joka merkitsi Uuden-Seelannin ajan loppua. Lennon paamaarana oli Singapore, mutta vietimme miltei vuorokauden Melbournessa, Australiassa. Lentokentalla huonosti nukutun yon jalkeen suunnattiin Melbournen keskustaan, jossa pilvenpiirtajat hallitsivat horisonttia ja taide kaikissa muodoissa tuntui olevan olennainen osa kaupunkia. C oli asunut taallakin aikansa, ja tunsi kaupungin hyvin. C naytti minulle lempipaikkojaan ja kaytiin lapi hanen arkipaivansa Melbournessa: ihania smoothieita aamupalaksi, ranskalaisia mango chutneylla isompaan nalkaan ja lounaaksi sushia. Ajeltiin raitiovaunulla ympari kaupunkia ja hypattiin pois Queen Victoria Marketin luona. Pyorittiin markkinoilla jokunen tunti, syotiin herkkuja ruokahalleissa ja ostettiin jokunen Australian tuliainenkin. Bussissa matkalla takaisin lentokentalle olin vasynyt, mutta iloinen, etta tallainenkin kokemus mahtui matkalle mukaan.
Lento Australiasta Singaporeen oli pitka. C sai nukuttua muutaman tunnin, mina taas katsoin kolme elokuvaa ja odotin laskeutumista. Otettiin kentalta taksi jo tutulta tuntuvaan Chinatowniin, ilma oli hiostavan kuuma keskella yotakin. Aikaero Uuteen-Seelantiin ei ole valtaisa, mutta riittava imemaan mehut matkalaisista, kun yot viettaa milloin lentokentan penkilla, milloin koneessa. Vasta tana aamuna herattyani tiesin mika paiva on kyseessa ja olo alkaa olla jotenkuten normaali. Singaporen helle hivelee vartaloa, ihanaa kun ei tarvitse palella, mutta aiheuttaa nain yllattaen myos hieman heikkopaisyytta. Viela muutama laiska paiva lammossa, sitten lennetaan takaisin Suomeen. Kaksi unohtumatonta kuukautta on kulunut.
- - -
When you travel with an aim to see as much as possible in limited time, it almost feels like watching a movie on fast forward. Our time in New Zealand went very fast, but oh the things we saw, in just one month! Sometimes the hectic pace was a bit frustrating, when we always had to pick the shortest hike and plan our days so, that we could see as much as possible while there was some sunlight left: unlike the Finnish summer nights with midnight sun, in NZ winter the sun went down around 5:30PM. I got sick of fast food as well, and missed potatoes and home cooked food. Every now and then we would boil potatoes and carrots and eat them with butter, in the hostel kitchen or on the gas stove of our own little cabin. Throughout the trip I've tried to write down the everyday happenings, but when double-checking some facts from C I noticed that I have forgotten about some entire towns, or mixed happenings and places. I also noticed that I've lost track of weekdays, we would check the dates from each other every morning, while thinking where to head that day.
We stayed in all sorts of places in NZ: some were ok, some truly disappointing and some very pleasant surprises. The final part of our journey in New Zealand, Northland, got a refreshing ending when we headed to the small town of Kohukohu. C had stayed here before, 9 years ago, and knew a very special place offering accommodation. We arrived to The Tree House in the afternoon, it had rained for the past 3 days. I think I fell in love with the place as soon as I stepped out of the car: the sounds of people and traffic were somewhere far away, we were surrounded by the sounds and smells of nature. Birds, the sound of the running water of the streams, raindrops on the leaves of the fruit trees. There was a perfectly fresh scent of pure nature flowing in the air, the intoxicating smell of flowers and green grass just after rain. I was astonished. We cooked food, ate slowly and enjoyed. Since it was the off-season, we were the only visitors that night. C showed me the spot where he had had his tent when he was here last time, 9 years ago, and described how had it all looked back then, in the summertime. In the evening we chatted with the owner of the place, Pauline, who was amazed to hear C had come back after such a long time. We flipped through several guest book pages and managed to find the message C had written back then. The place was owned by an elderly couple, who had come from Australia to New Zealand just for a holiday about 30 years ago, but when they saw the property they decided to buy it and stay. Now their home is shared by one of their son, and also a brand new grandson - and I can understand why. The place was unforgettable, staying there felt like stepping out of the rest of the world for a while, to relax in the nature.
When it was time to continue our journey to Auckland, last stop of NZ, we were both a bit sad. Auckland surely is filled with life too, it's just the other type of it: people, cars, shopping malls and noise. I missed the real nature. After spending few days in Auckland, we rushed to catch a flight that would mark the end of our time in New Zealand. Although our final destination was Singapore, we had a 24-hour layover in Australia, Melbourne. After spending the night (with not much sleep) in the airport, we hopped into a bus and headed to Melbourne city centre. C had lived here too and knew the city fairly well. He showed me his favorite places and I got to experience some of his everyday routines from the time he lived here: super smoothies for breakfast, take-away fries with tasty mango chutney sauce for a bigger hunger and giant sushi for lunch. We drove around town with the free tram and hopped off at the Queen Victoria Market. We walked around the market for some hours, ate yummy foods and bought some Australia souvenirs too. In the bus on our way back to the airport I was extremely tired, but happy to have gained this experience too.
The flight from Australia to Singapore was long. C got some much needed sleep, I again watched 3 movies and anxiously waited for the landing. We took a taxi to already familiar Chinatown, the air was hot and humid even in the middle of the night. The time difference to New Zealand isn't too big, but big enough to suck the juice out of us, especially after the night spent at the airport. It was first this morning that we woke up knowing which day of the week it is, and feeling somewhat normal again. The heat of Singapore feels good in my body, how I love not having to feel cold anymore, but causes some lightheadedness too. Few more lazy days in the warmth, and then we fly back to Finland. It's been two unforgettable months.
.jpg)
.jpg)
.jpg)
.jpg)
.jpg)
.jpg)
.jpg)
.jpg)