Showing posts with label Waiotapu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Waiotapu. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 01, 2016

Your body is a thermal wonderland

Part two of our visit to Rotorua's Wai-o-Tapu "thermal wonderland" park. Incidentally, although Rotorua is certainly a well-known tourist destination, I feel like I never see it on blogs or Buzzfeed-style "12 reasons not to visit New Zealand" lists. Is it something those of you who are unfamiliar with New Zealand have seen or heard of? Or does it fly under the radar unless you're actively researching a trip here?

Walkway over the sinter terraces (formed from silica deposits) next to the Champagne Pool

The Primrose Terrace, not a lake but a large mineral deposit



The Champagne pool is 65 metres across and 62 deep, with a surface temperatures of 74°C. I love the look of the steam rising off its surface, which is also quite the experience in real life, since it's (unsurprisingly) warm and pungent. A steam bath is not quite what you want on a hot summer's day, but we couldn't resist lingering around the rim for plenty of photos.

The colours of the lake are due to mineral deposits including gold, silver, mercury, sulphur, arsenic, thallium, and antimony, and the crust around the lake is due to earthquake activity (the lake itself was formed only 700 years ago in a hydrothermic eruption). These photos, by the way, have not been enhanced - it really is that colour!







The Champagne Pool is probably the most spectacular sight in the park, but by no means the only feature. Nearby, for example, is the "Devil's Bath", which owes its bright colours to overflow water from the Champagne Pool mixing with sulphur and ferrous salts in its crater.



The Frying Pan Flat, possibly
The Devil's Home, a collapsed crater where the devil hangs out between baths

Jules and one of the Devil's Ink Pots, mud pools coloured with crude oil and graphite.

The Inferno Crater

The Jean Batten Geyser. The first woman to fly both ways between Australia and England, she must have been particularly honoured to have this named after her instead of the devil.

Jules by the Alum Cliffs
As you can imagine, by the time we had made our way around all of these sights, we were pretty hot, tired and hungry. Then we discovered one of the true joys of motor homing - there was our kitchen and living room, right there in the carpark. We stopped for a gourmet lunch of tacos before heading to Taupo, a short way away.

Monday, February 29, 2016

Thar she blows

After our Coromandel interlude, it was time for our first night in the van, in Rotorua. Although apparently the van handles really well, it's a big beast, and with stops, we need to add an hour or two to whatever Google tells us the driving times are, especially if we encounter windy roads. So by the time we got to Rotorua, did a light bit of shopping, and checked into the motorhome park, it was early evening and that was us done for the day.

Our home on the road

The fridge (left) is literally bigger than the fridge in my apartment

The sad thing is, I actually did try to make the bed for photography purposes. Fail

Rotorua is well known for its thermal activity (and associated sulphurous stink), which we took advantage of by having a dip in the park's own naturally-heated hot pools (and a jump in the cold swimming pool, since the hot water quickly gets unbearable). Once some rowdy teens got told off by someone bigger and braver than us, the park quietened down and we had a pretty good sleep.

We were up relatively bright and early the next day for a short drive out of Rotorua to the Wai-o-Tapu "thermal wonderland". I've been before, but it's still a pretty amazing place - bubbling mud pools, geysers, lakes dyed all kind of crazy colours due to the strong concentrations of minerals leached out of the rocks by the boiling hot water, etc.

We first saw the Lady Knox geyser erupt promptly at 10:15 am - we heard some tourists nearby wondering "how the earth knows it's 10:15 am". The secret is that they put soap down the geyser, which breaks the surface tension, allowing the super-heated water below to burst forth. I've seen this decried on the internet as "fake", which I suppose it is, but there you go. If you want to see a show promptly at 10:15 every day, fake is what you get.

Pre-eruption

Soap goes in

Thar she blows!



The Lady Knox geyser and the mud pools are actually slightly away from the rest of the park, and you can visit them separately if you like (in fact, you can see the mud pools for free). The full entry cost like $35 per person, which is, like everything else in NZ it seems, pretty blooming expensive, but on the other hand, you get several hours of wonderment for your money, so probably an okay deal.

View of the mud pools

I took approximately a million billion photos like this and like 2 of them actually show the mud bubbling

I took so many photos at Wai-o-Tapu, this post will have To Be Continued. I'll just leave you with a photo of our new mate, Tommy Two-Hats, controlling traffic on the State Highway between Rotorua and Taupo.