Once Celia had packed up the tent (damn she's getting good), we headed towards Rotorua. I'm sure you've all heard of it, has all these natural springs and geysers (not the British type). On the way to Taupo we passed a South African shop where we had a long chat to the lady that ran it about all the usual suspects and walked away with some biltong, aromat and boerwors. Let me just say that that was the worst biltong I have ever eaten. It was like they had cooked it a bit cause they couldn't get it it to dry - still ate it though, lol.

We found this free campsite (Reid's Farm) along the Waikato river which happens to be NZ's longest river and pitched our tent for the night. What a beautiful place, from the bank I could see the trout swimming, tucked up against the opposite bank. I can't describe the colour of this water, and I'm sure none of my pictures will do it justice, but it was unbelievable, like it had flown from some tropical ocean. Unfortunately it was only about 10deg and the current was huge, so not much swimming going on.

On the way there and back, the car broke down twice and on the second occasion I couldn't get it back into gear from (P)ark. Celia and I came to an executive decision to try and get another car as we weren't happy with this one from the start. It took the entire day for the AA to come out and the hire company to come to some conclusion. They decided, and I think they were only trying to get rid of me, that they would come and pick up the car and give us a full refund if we were able to get a new one in Taupo. Praise the lord, we were only too pleased and a better result than we expected, especially with that windscreen going the way it was.
Got a great little 1800 Toyota Corolla for the rest of the trip from 'Rent a Dent' hire company. Doesn't instill much confidence, but it'll be better than the last I'm sure. Unfortunately we had now wasted a day in Taupo doing nothing and with our whole trip in NZ only being 3 weeks, one day was precious time to play with. We settled for that free campsite again and would set off in the morning.
One thing I must add which unfortunately cannot be captured on camera is that I went for a swim in the river that evening. The water was so cold that i knocks you breath right out your chest and trying to keep up in that current required my strongest stroke just to stay in the same spot. Celia was killing herself laughing at me swimming full tilt just to try stay in the same spot..
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