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Sunday, 21 May 2017

A biking trip to Hawke’s Bay


Well, we finally did it. We went away for a few days’ cycling in Hawke’s Bay, from Friday 5 to Tuesday 9 May. The weather forecast looked favourable, and we were able to book our favourite accommodation near Hastings for four nights, at short notice. We stayed at “Arbor Vitae” where we had stayed twice before, and loved it. The cottage is separate from the main house in its own little garden, and looks out on a small orchard/paddock with half a dozen sheep, and a view towards Te Mata Peak. Quite idyllic.

Half a dozen sheep in the paddock/orchard. Te Mata Peak in the background


We travelled to Hastings on Friday 5 May, over the Rimutaka Hill Road, because the more usual route was not usable. The Manawatu Gorge road had been closed a couple of weeks earlier by a huge slip, that will take many weeks to clear. 

It was a lovely day and we had a smooth journey, stopping a few times along the way, and arriving at the cottage in the late afternoon, just as Mark, our host, arrived home from work. It was two years since we had last been here, and we were amazed at how much the olive trees in the cottage’s garden had grown.

After an evening enjoying some old sitcoms on Sky TV (which we don’t have at home, so this was a rare treat), we had a comfortable night’s sleep, and were ready nice and bright the next day for a long bike ride.


Saturday 6 May

It was a perfect, crisp morning as we set off on our bikes from the cottage towards Havelock North. We planned to bike to Clifton, 30 km away on the coast, and back. Havelock Road has beautiful wide shared foot/cycle paths on both sides of the road. We stayed on the sunny side, as it was quite chilly in the shade. The trees along the road were glowing in their autumn colours, and fallen leaves were scattered on the path.

There are lovely wide shared foot/cycle paths on both sides of Havelock Road (photo by John)

At the first roundabout in Havelock, we wrongly took the first road to the left, Napier Road, instead of the second, Te Mata Road. A bit of a detour, but we got to see a bit more of the suburb. We discovered a pretty link track between main roads, which eventually got us to Te Mata Road.

The link track (photo by John)

At the bottom of Te Mata Road, we stopped at the Chalk’n Cheese Café. This is now run by Origin Earth, a small cheese factory next door. The last time we were here it was called the Tandem Café, and the time before that it was the Tuki Kitchen. We enjoyed our coffee and scones at a table in a sunny spot in the courtyard.

The Chalk ‘n’ Cheese Café

A bit further along from the café is the start of the cycle track on the stopbank, alongside the Tukituki River. It’s a nice wide track of firmly packed lime sand, pretty smooth to ride on.

The track on the stopbank is wide and smooth (photo by John)

On the left of the track were vines and orchards. Most of the apple orchards were empty of apples, but some had drop cloths under the trees – to catch fallen apples, I presume.

Drop cloths under the apple trees (photo by John)

A few orchards still had some apples on the trees and lots of fallen apples on the ground beneath. In one orchard there were bins full of apples but nobody working. Do they not work on Saturdays, even when there is harvesting to be done?

Apples in the bins and under the trees

The vines had all been harvested and the leaves were going yellow or brown. There were a few former vineyards that were empty, posts and wires still in place but no vines growing, not even pruned stumps – nothing. Some places had been given over to pasture, and some even to weeds. We recognised the place where the Vineyard Bivvy was, a lovely place with a coffee caravan where we stopped on our previous visits to this area. But of course it was not there now, since the summer is over. In fact, I wonder if it would have been there this last summer, as the wooden picnic tables were not there, and the very next field was no longer in vines either. Has it been a bad year for vines?

The field next to where the Vineyard Bivvy used to be had been given over to weeds

On the right of the track there were trees, pasture, a few cattle, a large puddle or two, and the Tukituki River beyond, out of sight.

A few cattle on the river side of the stopbank (photo by John)

Some large puddles bear witness to recent heavy rains (photo by John)

Soon after the Bivvy, we got to Black Bridge, beyond which the track to Haumoana and Clifton started, through some wetlands and then alongside the beach. There had been a fairly brisk southerly when we started out biking, but when we were on our way back after lunch, the wind had turned to the north west.

The wetlands near Clive, and the sea beyond (photo by John)

After the wetlands, we rode through Haumoana residential roads, then along on a beachside track. Here we had quite a few midges flying into our faces, which was a bit unpleasant. But soon we got to the Clifton Café, where we stopped for lunch.

Bunny tail grass (Lagurus ovatus) in front of Clifton Café (photo by John)

John was quite taken by the swathes of bunny tail grass (Lagurus ovatus) (photo by John) 

We rode back the same way we had come. But now, the midges along the foreshore of Haumoana and Te Awanga were fairly relentless on the track by the beach – flying at my face, around my glasses, into my nose and once into my mouth. Not nice. So we crossed and continued on the road instead, which was a bit better.

The track along the beachfront at Te Awanga, where the midges were at their worst (photo by John)

Back on the stopbank, we paused briefly at the seat overlooking the Bivvy, ate a couple of wedges of apple that I had brought along, and carried on. I was getting rather saddlesore by this stage. When we got back to Havelock, we stopped at the supermarket to get some bread, and other bits and pieces. Then back to the cottage, going down the wrong road for a distance, but we soon turned around to find the correct road. We got back to the cottage having done 60.5 km in 4.5 hours (excluding our stops), and feeling pretty tired but quite satisfied with our ride.


Sunday 7 May

We planned to ride along the Napier waterfront, and then continue past Westshore, to ride the part of the “Water Ride” that we missed riding last time we were in Hawke’s Bay.

It was late morning when we headed towards Napier (by car), but we first stopped briefly at the Hastings Farmers’ Market. It’s obviously very popular, as there were lots of people there. We did a loop of the market, but didn’t buy anything. While I perused the local produce on offer, John took some photos of a pond alongside the stalls.

The Hastings Farmers Market (photo by John)

The stall selling plant seedlings was right beside the pond (photo by John)

Then on towards Napier. We parked about 5 km south of Napier’s i-SITE. The weather was glorious, not a cloud in the sky (until late afternoon). The concrete walking/cycling path was beautifully smooth. There is a lot of new development along the parade, as you get closer to central Napier. A large area for a children's playground – sensibly fully fenced all the way round, presumably to stop kids wandering off and heading for the treacherous beach. Within the fence were a couple of shaded areas with picnic tables, for the adults watching their kids.

Where Marineland used to be, there is now a skate park. The grandstand is still there, and overlooks a "roller hockey" area. Just like ice hockey, but on in-line skates (or roller blades). They were using pucks, and the concrete looked very smooth.

“Ice hockey” but on in-line skates and no ice (photo by John)

We stopped briefly at the i-SITE to see if they had any updates on the cycling map that we had from last time, but the one they offered us was exactly the same. So on we went. We thought of having coffee near Ahuriri, but it was so busy, we decided to flag it. Of course, it was Sunday, and half of Napier was on the move — families with kids riding their bikes, people biking, and walking, having coffee or brunch, and generally enjoying a sunny weekend.

It was busy, with lots of people walking or cycling (photo by John)

Another new structure is the Napier Viewing Platform, which juts out over the beach, and affords great views back towards the city. Apparently it has come in for some criticism from locals. It’s been called a “pier to nowhere” because it does not go far enough into the sea. "You can't even fish off the end" some said. In fact, its purpose is to aesthetically cover an ugly two-meter diameter storm drain that goes into the sea. I actually think it is quite a beautiful structure, and we did take some nice photos from there.

The Napier Viewing Platform

A very stylish canopy (photo by John)

The locals think the “pier” does not go far enough into the water

We carried on towards Westshore and eventually made it to the Snapper Café, where we had lunch. There is a lovely garden but it is shaded by a lot of trees, which would be very welcome in the summer, but not now that it is getting cooler. We picked a table with a tiny bit of sun on it, but moved to a table in a sunnier spot when it became available.

The garden at the Snapper Café (photo by John)

There were lots of cyclists there, mostly “old”, like us. And quite a few of them on e-bikes. John had a chat with one couple who had full-size SmartMotions. And when we left, I noted that another couple also had e-bikes. The woman said that she wouldn't have been able to ride all this way without the electric help.

To return to Napier we rode the “Water Ride” track, which goes through wetlands and farmland. We had some encounters with black cattle, a big flock of geese, and of course lots of sheep.

The start of the “Water Ride” track (photo by John)

A gaggle of geese made their noisy way across the track (photo by John)

And of course lots of sheep (photo by John)

The track meanders about quite a bit, skirting around the wetlands. It goes past the airport, and eventually gets back to Westshore. On one lonely stretch of roadway, we cranked the assist up to 5, and blatted along. Yeehaa! Actually, I was getting rather saddlesore, and wanted to get home.

The track skirts around wetlands …(photo by John)

… and the back of the airport (photo by John)

A lovely spot, but sadly there was no seat on which to linger (photo by John)

At Ahuriri we stopped for an ice-cream. I sat on a low wall and watched the world go by, while John walked down towards the water to take some photos on the beach.

A dramatic shot of the beach (photo by John)

Once past the i-SITE area, there were few people on the track at this time of the afternoon, so we cranked up the assist again, and sped along on level 4, back to the car, stopping only to take pictures of an amazing mural of a huge octopus on the wall of the National Aquarium. We had biked 45 km.

The mural on the wall of the National Aquarium (photo by John)

The eye of the octopus and some of its tentacles


Monday 8 May

Having biked over 100 km in the past couple of days, we decided on a shortish ride today – the “Puketapu Loop” – just 18 km all up. This is a lovely ride, through quite varied landscapes. Starting from Taradale, it goes up one side of the Tutaekuri River to Puketapu, and back down on the opposite side.

We parked near the Pettigrew Green Arena in Taradale. The track starts on the stopbank, but soon it goes through a lovely wooded area.

A nice wooded area (photo by John)

Skirting a pretty stream (photo by John)

More orchards and pastures, and then a deep throaty sound drew attention to the fact that we were passing a deer farm. A stag was roaring to assert his dominance over his flock of hinds, but they didn’t seem to take particular notice.

A roaring stag and his hinds (photo by John)

I was quite pleased with this photo of another stag in a paddock a bit further along

Farm gates (photo by John)

Before long, we arrived at Puketapu. There is a pub where we had thought of having lunch, but it was closed. The lady at the shop next door told us that on Mondays, the pub doesn’t open until 3 pm. So we made do with muffins from the shop.

A new feature opposite the shop is a large picnic table under a canopy, and the provision of plenty of bike racks. Obviously this area is popular with cyclists, but today, we were the only ones there.

The picnic shelter at Puketapu (photo by John)

This was the mid-point of our ride. The return journey took us through more lovely wooded areas, vineyards and orchards on a meandering track.

Another wooded area … (photo by John)

… and a meandering path (photo by John)

We were back at our cottage quite early in the afternoon, and just relaxed in the peaceful rural surroundings. We were amused by the antics of the sheep in the orchard next to the cottage, where they took turns at having a great scratch against an old plum tree and a stump next to it. First one side against the tree, then the neck against the stump. Then turn around and do the other side. The owner of the cottage said that because the sheep have quite a bit of fleece on them at this time of the year, they get hot and sweaty when it is sunny, so they enjoy a good scratch.


One sheep is having a good scratch against the tree, while the other waits her turn

The next day, Tuesday 9 May, we were on our way home. This time, instead of driving through the Wairarapa and over the Rimutaka Hill, we drove the Saddle Road over the Ruahine Range, which is the alternative route when the Manawatu Gorge Road is impassable. It is a winding road, but it is in good condition, and though there were quite a few trucks, it was not too harrowing to drive.

The countryside is beautiful – rolling hills of very lush, green farmland, and a view of the Te Apiti Windfarm. The 55 huge wind turbines are a dramatic sight along the top of the ridge. As you get to the top of the hill, you get quite impressive close-up views of the windmills, and of course we stopped to take some photos.

Just a few of the 55 wind turbines along the ridge at Te Apiti Wind Farm (photo by John)

After an uneventful drive, we got home by 2 pm, having had a very enjoyable short break, during which we biked a total of 120 km.

Wednesday, 11 December 2013

Hawke's Bay Cycle Trails – Day 4

Recently we went to Hawkes Bay for a few days’ riding the wonderful cycling trails in the region. This post is about day 4. You can check out days 1& 2 here, and day 3 here.

Day 4 – Sunday 1 December
Clive to Clifton – The second half of the Coastal Ride

Since it was Sunday, we started off the day by going to the Hastings Farmers’ Market. I enjoy the atmosphere at Farmers’ Markets – there’s usually music, coffee carts, lots of fruit and vegetables to buy, people sampling some of the delectable foods on offer, and people lugging bags full of goodies.

The Hastings Farmers’ Market. Isn’t that a magnificent tree in the background? (photo by John)

I especially looked for The Village Press, as I love their olive oils. One of my favourite indulgences is fresh ciabatta dipped in garlic-infused olive oil, yum! I also looked for, and found, smoked mushrooms. And we got a nice large jar of John’s favourite honey from The Naked Honeypot

We queued for coffee, and bought some little biscuits to go with it. We’re not fig eaters, but we did enjoy some of the poster boards outside the Te Mata Figs stall.


Oh, oops! (photo by John)

Then off to our ride. After the previous day’s mega-ride, my legs felt quite sore. I should have applied Antiflamme to the muscles before going to bed!  But I rubbed some on before we set off for the day, and that helped. Anyway, we thought a shortish, easy ride would be sensible.

We wanted to do part of the Coastal Ride again (this was our first major ride when we came to Hawke’s Bay last March). John suggested parking at Black Bridge and riding to the end of the track at Clifton. But I thought we could leave from Clive, ride as far as Te Awanga, and then turn around. This way we would ride through the East Clive Wetlands, which are quite beautiful. And I wasn’t that fussed about riding to the very end of the road, some of which went through residential areas. But I did want to go as far as Te Awanga, as that is where the Elephant Hill Winery and Restaurant are – perfect for lunch, I thought.

So we parked at Clive. As we were getting the bikes ready, we were hailed by someone calling out “Hello! I thought it was you!”. It was Frits, a locally resident Dutchman, whom we had met at the Clifton Café back in March, and we had had quite a discussion about our folding bikes, and his electrically assisted bike. In fact, it was our bikes he recognised, as we were getting them out of the car.

He was still riding his electric bike, which he acquired after he started to find that his legs weren’t up to longer rides anymore. We talked about the hill climbs we had done the previous day, and he said that the electrical assistance on his bike would certainly help with gentle hills. You still have to pedal, but you can enlist help from the electric motor while pedalling. He offered to let me try his bike, but the saddle was too high for me. John had a go, and he thought it was quite nifty, but rather heavy. Still, it may be an option for us, perhaps in ten years’ time?

He was heading in the same direction as we were, and while we were still donning helmets and gloves, he rode off, and we never caught up with him again.

As we started our ride, I noticed that the park by the side of the river, from where we set out, was called the Evers-Swindell Reserve. There were a couple of rowing crews on the river, so I figured that the park had been named to honour the champion rowing twins, Caroline and Georgina Evers-Swindell. When I checked it out on Google, I found this article about the renaming of the park.

A perfect rowing river, alongside the Evers-Swindell Reserve (photo by John)

Soon we were up on the stopbank, alongside the wetlands. The wetlands were a lot “wetter” than when we visited in March, which had been during a prolonged drought. This is a habitat restoration project, which is home to many kinds of coastal birds. We saw swans, pukekos, various kinds of ducks, and a heron.

The lime sand cycle path skirts the wetlands (photo by John)

A black swan and her six cygnets

The wind was up, but it was mostly behind us. Because we’ve cycled along here before, we didn’t stop for too many photos, but John did like the sight of the two people with their fishing rods on a spit of land. It reminded him of two Jedi Knights with their lightsabres.

Jedi Knights, about to do battle with their lightsabres? (photo by John)

We rode on the roads of the seaside village of Haumoana. Then again on a lime sand track, along the waterfront, though separated from the beach by public gardens. In one such garden I spotted a prickly pear cactus in flower. It was magnificent, and had hundreds of buds.

This prickly pear cactus was huge and was smothered in buds

It was just after midday when we arrived at Elephant Hill Winery.  Spot on timing for lunch! The drive up to the winery and restaurant was stylishly flanked by squat palm trees. In front of the very modern and sleek buildings, there is a statue of a life-sized elephant with three riders on it – presumably the Maharajah in the middle, the mahout in the front, and the servant at the back to hold the parasol. Very impressive.

The elephant that “Elephant Hill” is named after (photo by John)

There were big square sofas under umbrellas on the front verandah, but when we went into the restaurant for lunch we were taken to a the terrace on the side, which was surrounded by an infinity pool on three sides. Large umbrellas were set up (which also had heaters attached to the ribs – not going obviously), and a stack of hats was available for those wanting to sit in the sun. Very attentive.

The verandah was surrounded by an infinity pool, and beyond that, the vines. The other tables filled up soon after (photo by John)

Our lunch was delicious (and expensive!). We both had beef fillet steak (we felt we needed the energy, after the last two rides), with a green salad (which had flowers in it but no dressing), and a glass of the recommended red wine, 2011 Elephant Hill Hieronymus.

Coming back down the drive at Elephant Hill (photo by John)

While we were eating, we decided that, though we had only planned to go this far, we could keep going to Clifton, and have coffee at the café there. Which we did, and had iced coffee – yum, perfect. It wasn’t really that much further to go.

The Clifton Café. The young man striding along so purposefully was about to remove our glasses of water from our table! (photo by John)


The Clifton Café, and the nearby camping ground, are at the end of the road. From here, you have a great view towards Cape Kidnappers. If you want to go to Kidnappers, you have to either walk, or take a “tour” from here. We did the tour a few years ago (on wagons pulled by a tractor), and it was well worth it.

Cape Kidnappers in the distance, seen from Clifton Beach (photo by John)

On our way back through Te Awanga, we met this couple going out for a Sunday afternoon ride. You do meet some interesting characters while biking!

Somehow the beard and the penny-farthing seem perfectly suited. But how do you ever get up there? (photo by John)

The way back was harder as we were heading into the wind now. I had changed into a long-sleeved top. Although I had applied plenty of sunscreen before setting out in the morning, my arms were now starting to feel a bit broiled.

As we were riding back past the wetlands, the headwind was fairly strong, and we were struck by the beauty of the reeds bending in the breeze.

The reeds moving in the breeze looked magnificent (photo by John)

It was about 3:30 when we got back to the car, having cycled 30 kms. So much for a "short" ride!

We drove into Napier, to have a browse around the town. In Emerson Street John took some pictures of the lovely Art Deco sculpture of a woman and her dog, entitled “A Wave in Time”, by Mark Whyte. It was unveiled in 2012.

Hey! Guys! ... Bronze Art Deco sculpture “A Wave in Time” (photo by John)

Another piece of art cheering up the town centre was a large “pot of flowers”, which celebrated the recent opening of the new museum.

Celebrating the New Home of our Treasures – MTG Hawke’s Bay” (photo by John)

Being late afternoon on a Sunday, the only places that were open in town were the cafés and the Museum. The MTG Hawke’s Bay (Museum Theatre Gallery) is brandnew, and we thought we could have a browse.

But to our dismay, the admission fee was $15, and as it was now after 4pm, that seemed rather high for a 30 minute browse. Besides, I felt it was a bit “off”, since the museums in all the major cities (Auckland, Wellington, Christchurch and Dunedin) are free, so why is this one so expensive? Maybe, one day, if we have a good few hours in hand, we’ll go and take a look.

Instead we got some icecream cones, and went across the road to the Veronica Sunbay, to sit under its arches, and look out to sea. The Sunbay is a curved arcade of columns, with seating on both the seaward side, and facing inland towards the town. It was built in 1934 and named "Veronica Sunbay" after the HMS Veronica, whose officers and crew helped with rescue work in the aftermath of the 1931 earthquake.

The late afternoon sun created some wonderful shadows under the arcade, and we spent a while taking pictures, before heading home to our cottage.


Shadows in the Veronica Sunbay


Columns in the Veronica Sunbay (photo by John)

John likes the starkness of this photo (photo by John)