Sabbaticus Line

Sabbaticus Line
The Land Ship Sabbaticus

Sunday, 10 May 2015

ANZAC - Photo Gallery

Dawn ANZAC Service in Clyde 

Dawn ANZAC Service in Clyde 

Sunrise after Dawn ANZAC Service in Clyde 

Memorial at Waipiata, Southland 

Memorial at Clyde, Central Otago

Memorial at Riversdale, Southland 

Memorial at Lumsden, Southland 

Memorial at Waikaia, Southland 

Owaka, Catlins

Clyde, Central Otago

Owaka, Catlins

Te Anau, Fiordland

Te Anau, Fiordland

Te Anau, Fiordland




Te Anau, Fiordland

Memorial at Fairlie, Mackenzie District

Clyde, Central Otago

Owaka, Catlins

Owaka, Catlins

Te Anau, Fiordland
Catlins, Southern Scenic Route, New Zealand

Wednesday, 6 May 2015

Autumn Festival in Arrowtown - by Julie

One always hopes that a last night in a place would be memorable: memorable for the right reasons. Our last night in Aoraki was memorable for all the wrong reasons! The wind blew and blew, and I couldn’t sleep.  And when we finally arose, earlier than usual, there was a power cut.  No hot water! No cuppa!! And with day light saving also gone, I felt more than a little out of kilter.

A quick getaway was called for; and we were on the road before we could say “Rabbits, Rose Hips and Rifleman.” A great café in Twizel, the Shanty Cafe, is where we headed; and after and a hearty Mackenzie country breakfast and cup of tea, I began to feel myself again.

By lunch we had settled at the Lake Benmore Holiday Park . It is not quite on the shores of Benmore - but close enough - and just a couple of km east of Omarama.  We got on our bikes and followed a section of the ‘Alps-to-Ocean cycle track’ around Lake Benmore to end up in Sailor’s Cutting.  We spent two days in the area visiting familiar spots including the Power Station that Wayne worked on in the 1980s.  A highlight was the Twizel breeding programme for the Black Stilt; one of NZ’s endangered native birds. Sadly, the breeding programme, and the reintroduction of the birds into their natural habitat, is proving to be a challenge.
Black Stilts in Breeding Programme

 
Alps-to-Ocean cycle track around Lake Benmore

 
Lake Benmore

 

Omarama to Arrowtown wasn’t far, and a glorious day welcomed us to the annual Arrowtown Autumn Festival. Over the next ten days we did two long cycles trips. The first was around Lake Hayes, which was very pleasant. The second was a return journey around the Lake Hayes estate and the Lower Shotover Bridge (nearly 50km), which nearly killed me!!.
 
 
We joined some of the autumn festival activities. Market day was a brilliant sunny day, and we enjoyed a country market atmosphere with music and entertainment, colourful stalls and food, of course… whitebait patties.  We bought beautiful cheeses from Gibbston Valley and peach, nectarine and cardamom chutney and boysenberry jam from Riverton.   We also made the most of a free guided tour of Arrowtown's main centre; also taking in a  couple of local churches and the cemetery.

 
 
As you can image the colours of Arrowtown were spectacular, and we were delighted to be there at such a beautiful time of the year.
Colours of Arrowtown

 
We also discovered the Arrowtown Chinese settlement, a historic site, worthy of a visit. Arrowtown, like numerous small settlements in Central Otago, had its origins in the 1860’s gold rush era, which attracted many migrants including Chinese. Sadly the Chinese experienced hardships and discrimination, not the least being immigration taxes - poll taxes - which demanded that Chinese pay 100 pounds for each Chinese immigrant  entering NZ – equivalent to one years salary.  Therefore it was difficult to bring family members to NZ  and as a consequence, many Chinese men died alone, a long way from home. DOC has preserved some of the remains of the Chinese community along the Arrow River and it is a testament to the hardships they endured and the contribution they made to the gold rush era.  It was a moving experience viewing their living conditions and reading their narratives.

Arrowtown produced snow for two days, an unexpected bonus. But never fear the Sabbaticus kept us snug and warm.

A visit to Central Otago would be nothing without a visit to a winery or two.  We visited Gibbston Valley wines and enjoyed a beautiful late lunch with a selection of their wines. We also found the home of Roaring Meg, a Pinot Noir we have enjoyed in the past; it’s made by Mt. Difficulty in Bannockburn. Our visits were timely as having been on the road for nearly 8 weeks, the wine cellar on board Sabbaticus needed to be restocked.
 
Our final night in Arrowtown was a more positive experience than our one at Aoraki.  We had dinner at the Stables, a lovely restaurant in a historic building that was, not surprisingly, once a stable. It was very quaint with low ceilings, wooden doors, shutters and stone walls.  We were on the second floor – essentially a loft… all very tastefully redecorated. We were introduced to yet another great Pinot Noir, this time from Cromwell called Wooingtree. I enjoyed Goats Cheese and polenta cakes, with roast pumpkin and beetroot salad (mouth-watering and possibly my new winter favourite), while Wayne enjoyed Bendigo Rabbit Drunken Fig pie.

Arrowtown to Clyde and The Otago Rail Trail - a new adventure awaits.
 
Photos of the quant and the old around Arrowtown.



 

 
 
 
 
Julie's Baking - Sun Dried Tomato Bread (GF)

 

Monday, 4 May 2015

Photo Bombs - by Aflie

Julie and Wayne found a stowaway on  Sabbatical - Alfie the Gnome
 
Some snaps of Alfie on the Sabbaticus trail....
 

 
Alfie first appeared in a Coffee in Blenheim

We knew he was here to stay when he snuck into this picture at Boat Harbour, Kaikoura.

Neil preferred Alfie's company to Wayne's at the Waipara Winery
We thought we had lost him in Canterbury, but no such luck!
 We spotted him again at the Lime Kiln at Kakahu.

 
No time for soccer mate...its all up hill in Peel Forest

Alfie doing Selfie Bombing in Tekapo. 
Relentless... at the Hot Pools in Tekapo... give us some privacy!


'Get off my seat mate'.... cycling Lake Benmore.

Always the gooseberry, not even alone up the Hooker Valley,
Mt Cook.
'Bold as brass'
Alfie enters the Autumn festival scarecrow competition in Arrowtown.
He felt sad to have failed to even get a placing.


 
Talking about brass. 
Alfie freezing his 'gumboots off' during the cold snap in Arrowtown.

Alfie makes himself useful by keeping  watch for the fearsome troll who threatens
to "gobble up” cyclists using the Otago Rail Trail.

Up close and personal with a Catlin's Seal Lion.  "Want to play ball? 
Run Alfie run!! 


Searching for a friend under the Toadstool in Te Anau.

Last seen auditioning for the sequel to the Titanic
 in Doubtful Sound, Fiordland.

Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Memories from Our Visit to Aoraki - By Wayne




Memories of my First Project

Spending Easter at Aoraki bought back a number of memories.  Firstly, I had completed numerous tramps in the area as a Scout.  Secondly, Julie and I used to come here for Sunday lunch at the Hermitage during our first year of our marriage.  It was only a short drive from Twizel, where we worked on the Upper Waitaki Power Project. Lastly, it was the location of my first project for Opus (previously the Ministry of Works and Development).

My first project was to prepare a set of drawings for the Hermitage water supply scheme.  I started this project on my first day in the Christchurch office, being the first Monday in June 1975 after attending the company’s Draughting Training School for six months in Wellington.

Memories of my First Work Challenge

As I was placing my first piece of drawing paper on my first drawing board, a draughtsman in his late 50s interrupted me.  After abruptly introducing himself as Denis, he challenged me to a simple speed test.  The test was to see who could solve a series of arithmetic tasks the quickest. 

He would use his battered old slide rule, which was nearly twice as long as any other slide rule I had seen.  Developed in the 17th century by Reverend William Oughtred, the slide rule contains at least two rulers, each with a logarithmic scale.  While the slide rule was used primarily for multiplication and division, it could also be used for square roots and trigonometry.  Engineers used slide rules before the invention of the electronic calculator in the 1960s, although the pocket calculator only became available in the 1970s.   

I would use my brand new HP-21 electronic calculator which was launched in 1975 and cost me NZ$250 - about five times the cost of conventional calculators at that time.  Updating the earlier HP-35 model, these calculators were the first pocket calculators that incorporated scientific functions that could replace the slide rule. They were also the only pocket calculators that could perform trigonometry calculations to the same accuracy as seven figure log tables: critical for an Engineer undertaking highway design.

Unlike other calculators of the day, it incorporated the sophistication of reverse Polish notation.  For those readers who do not know what reverse Polish notation is, it is one of those frustrating calculators that you may have tried to use that does not have a ‘=’ sign.  But for those, like me, who have owned and used such a calculator, there is nothing better. 

I can’t remember whether it was the trusty slide rule or the sophisticated calculator that was the quickest; but that’s how I met Denis.

Memories of my First Work Colleague

Denis and his boss had a falling out a few years earlier.  No one in the office could recall what it had been about, but as a result, his boss refused to give him any new projects.  As a consequence, Denis would spend his days just looking out the window or reworking calculations and drawings for a major subdivision he had completed ten years earlier for the Chatham Islands.  Just why this subdivision was never built will remain a mystery, but it must hold the record for the most redesigned piece of infrastructure in NZ History. 

Memories of First Office Entertainment

Denis become a regular source of entertainment for the 30 of us in the office. One particular repertoire he performed was to slowly walk to the end of the office while pretending to throw a ball into the air, and catch it, all with one hand.  When Denis started this routine, we all watched him; our pencils poised in mid-air anticipating the experience to come. When Denis got to the end of the room, he would run along the office and pretend to be bowling the ball as if he was a famous All White bowler in the final moments of an a test match.  He would then slowly walk back to his desk, throwing and catching the same non-existent ball as he walked. No eye contact was ever made during this routine.  And Denis would return to his window gazing, and rework his drawings as though nothing had happened.

Denis would also quietly stroll over to his boss’s office when he wasn’t there and completed ten chin ups on the door jam.   Again we would all pause from our work; counting the chin ups, pretending we had not been counting as he quietly returned to his desk.

The Sabbatical

Our sabbatical is a time of firsts: new information, fresh experiences and rekindled memories.