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Te Araroa 21: Waiau Pass

Waiau Pass is by far my favorite section of the Te Araroa with its stunning beauty and challenging terrain.

If you missed it, here’s the last post as well as all the previous blogs from the trail.


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My favorite two days on trail, there was endless beauty to be had.


DAY 62 – St. Arnaud to Upper Travers Hut

It was a hot night in the room at the hostel. I tried to sleep in as best I could. Later I had breakfast at the lodge restaurant. It was an overpriced buffet but I needed as much food as I could get. This next section is the Waiau Pass, a high alpine crossing over a high saddle and then a mountain pass. I won’t be able to get more food for quite some time and I was a bit worried that my resupply was meager compared to the difficult terrain ahead. The difficulty of the South Island has slowed my pace quite a bit.

I hiked out of St. Arnaud and into Nelson Lakes National Park. An Italian hiker named Roberto joined me and we walked along the shore of Lake Rotoiti. We stopped at the pier where everyone takes their classic Nelson Lakes photo. I’d been here before but not on such a windy day.

Classic Nelson Lakes picture

We were trying to get to the third hut down the track since so many hikers had bottle-necked into St. Arnaud and would be setting out today. The route was also shared with the Travers-Sabine Crossing so it was popular with a lot of non-TA hikers.

Near the other end of the Lake Rotoiti

Hiking in the woods along the lake was beautiful. We stopped at a dock where black swans swam and we debated going for a swim. Ultimately we decided it was too cold and the sand flies were hanging about.

A perfect day for a hike

Roberto was nice company. He told me he would never hike as far as I was planning to go today so it was good that I was there to push him. Without Tom, I’d been on my own which is fine. But these brief moments where I can hike with someone else and have a chat is a nice change from the solitude. It’s just sad that I’m usually faster than everyone I meet so the company is always short-lived. I suppose without Tom I could slow down but I still would like to go farther.

River crossing

In fact, Tom is still in New Zealand driving around in a rental car exploring. If I finish the trail within his same timeframe we might be able to do some other hikes together. Last I heard, he was following in my footsteps and set off to hike up Tapuae-O-Uenuku.

Tom sent me this picture on the summit of Tappy

The trail was absolutely stunning today. We followed the Travers River with sweeping views of the mountains all around. There was even snow on some of them. It was incredible.

Roberto hiking along
The most amazing backdrop

We stopped for lunch at the second hut on the trail and ran into a few other hikers. It seems the trail was busy and there were others ahead of us, all hoping to get to the same hut.

A roaring brook
Me and the wilderness

I hiked on ahead of Roberto as he was slowing down a bit. This would be his biggest day on the trail. Soon I passed a quick detour to Traverse Falls. I was tempted for a dip but it looked freezing!

Travers Falls
Trees

At last I reached the Upper Travers Hut. The hut was high up the valley, surrounded by mountains. Perhaps the best view from a hut. It could fit 24 and it seemed it would be full tonight.

The hut, nestled below the mountains

I claimed a bunk immediately and then relaxed in the common area. It was only 6pm with three more hours of daylight. I would have hiked on farther but the next hut was on the other side of the Travers Saddle. Everyone was waiting until morning for the big climb and then going to the same hut before the giant Waiau Pass climb. With the weather forecast, I wanted to do both climbs, the saddle and the pass, the following day. It was only 15km but the guide said it could take 20 hours to do both…yikes!

The view from the hut…10/10

Roberto ended up making it to the hut and we had dinner with fellow TA hiker, Rowan. The latter was a young Kiwi and had brought his ukelele on the trail. At dinner he also whipped out a chess board and I watched a rousing game between he and Roberto. Again, the company was nice for a change.

A battle of wits as Rowan and Roberto play chess

At last we all went to bed in the crowded bunk room. I knew it wouldn’t be a great sleep before my big day tomorrow. Oh, well. At least today had been fantastic!

Day’s Distance: 29.5km (18.3mi)

Total Distance: 1,974.5 (1,227.2mi)

Distance Remaining: 1,025.5km (637.4mi)


DAY 63 – Upper Travers Hut to Caroline Bivvy

The hut was bustling when I got up. Everyone was having breakfast which I always skip so I was quick to leave. I said goodbye to Roberto as I would probably not see him again. Rowan left with me, wanting to try and push hard with me.

Rowan setting off into the cold morning
We passed signs like this all day long. Frankly, I wanted to experience an avalanche of rainbows

It was very cold outside but a big climb was ahead to warm us up. We began the 450m (1,475ft) ascent of Travers Saddle up to 1,787m (5,863ft). It was grueling but the frigid air and fresh legs made it rather easy.

A frosty morning without the sun as we climbed
Mt. Travers and a mountain tarn atop the saddle

The views were incredible. The mountains surrounded us with Mount Travers towering above us. I couldn’t get enough of the view.

Looking toward our next valley
Me and Mt. Travers

We were really out in the wilderness. There was nothing but mountains and valleys as far as the eye could see. Simply incredible.

Cairn at the top of the saddle with the next valley ahead
Gorgeous mountains

The descent was a bit tricky. It was hard on the knees and then we reached a rock slide. We had to figure our own route down because there were no markers. Every winter, avalanches and heavy rains would push all the rocks down and change the terrain. We picked across the rocks slowly.

The descent
A forested reprieve on the left from the avalanche field on the right

At the bottom we followed the east branch of the Sabine River into the forest. It was crazy to think that we hiked from the source of the river at the top of the mountain and were now watching as the river grew bigger and bigger.

Interesting plant life
Sabine River

I got ahead of Rowan as he couldn’t keep up with my pace. I’d planned a big day to beat the inclement weather coming in the next few days. And because I don’t have that much food. And because I just hike too much and don’t know how to relax and take it easy. Anyway, I planned to hike over Travers Saddle and then hike to Blue Lake and then over Waiau Pass. Distance-wise this wasn’t a huge amount but the guide said to break it up into multiple days and that it’s extremely grueling. People at the hut last night thought I was crazy to attempt such a feat. They wanted me to write in the hut logbooks if I succeeded in my task so they’d know!

Stunning beauty

Near the Sabine Hut, the river had flooded onto the trail. It hasn’t rained lately but the river was strong. I stopped at the hut for a quick snack.

The river overflowing into the trail
A pretty peak

The next section of trail had been devastated by heavy rains in December. Trees were knocked over everywhere and the river had completely changed course. The trail was gone and a temporary reroute was attempted.

Utter destruction
The rock slide pushes the river in a new direction

I got lost a few times looking for the new trail and ended up bush bashing through the woods at one point. It was quite the struggle as I climbed up and over steep rock slides and around areas the river had cut through. It was tedious and taking up valuable time. I was, however, in awe of the power of nature and the river.

Very rambunctious water
Mother Nature working her magic

Eventually I followed the west branch of the Sabine River toward its source. The trail opened up into a valley with waterfalls and mountains all around. It was magnificent.

Waterfall
Can’t complain about this view

Slowly I climbed up to Blue Lake Hut. I sat and had lunch inside before setting off, passing the aptly named Blue Lake. The lake isn’t very deep but it’s known for being the clearest freshwater on Earth. They measured the visibility of the water and nowhere else in nature is there clearer freshwater that scientists know of. They could see underwater for 80m (262ft). Pretty neat.

Blue Lake, not the best angle

From the lake I climbed up to Lake Constance. On the way I got lost again, looking for rock cairns in a sea of rocks. I scaled a steep bluff that was not the trail but eventually made it to the trail. This day had all sorts of challenges. But the views looking down on Blue Lake were spectacular. I can’t emphasize enough how amazing the views were throughout the day; nonstop gold.

A steep ascent
The best view of Blue Lake

Lake Constance was a much larger lake, and the source of Blue Lake’s clear water. Glaciers had left a moraine that dammed up the water, creating Lake Constance. The water then seeps through the rocks of the moraine and is filtered amazingly well, making Blue Lake so clear.

Lake Constance
Selfie

I continued along the shore of Lake Constance for quite a ways. I was tempted to swim but the alpine breeze did not compliment the water temperature.

Picturesque
Shore of the lake looking back at the moraine

At the lake head I followed the mountain stream along a flat open valley. The mountains formed a horseshoe leaving me at a dead end. This was Waiau Pass.

Hiking up the headwaters with the pass ahead

A daunting field of rock scree stretched into the heavens. It was beautiful but I wasn’t looking forward to the climb.

Partway up the pass

At 1,870m (6,135ft), Waiau Pass is the second highest point on the TA. I took short breaks constantly as I climbed. It was straight up the mountain with no switchbacks. I had to pay attention to my footing because the loose scree could take me all the way back to the valley floor.

Rock scree

I was glad that I’d pushed on because the weather was perfect. Rain was forecast for the next few days which would ruin the views, make for slippery and dangerous climbing, and also be extremely cold at this altitude.

Not even at the top but this is the view!

I started celebrating when I reached the top, only to discover it was just a terrace and that I was only maybe halfway or so.

I couldn’t get enough of this view

I followed the terrace to another scree slope and began the final ascent. Again, the views were out of this world. I felt like my life was a National Geographic pictorial.

Still more to go
Following the poles to the top

As I reached the top of the pass, it was like opening the door to a whole new world. I was leaving one valley and entering an entirely new one. More mountains all around, but ones I’d not see yet. And snow!

Snow and a new valley!
Looking back at where I’d come from

The sun was shining but I knew I still had a ways to go. I was high in the sky and the valley floor was so far below.

Enjoying myself at the top

The descent proved extremely tedious and technically challenging. It was steep and the terrain very rocky and jagged at times. My knees were so sore.

An extremely difficult descent

I felt this was the most technically difficult section of the TA. It wasn’t as physically demanding as the climbing but it was exhausting picking my way down the mountain. Oh, my poor knees.

A whole new world

As I slowly lowered myself into this new world, I thought about how much I miss home. This trail has been amazing as well as my time in New Zealand but I was ready to go home and see all my family and friends. I also thought about all the food I missed from home.

Magnificent views

Eventually the descent became more gradual and I followed the Waiau River as it grew. There were more rock fields to pick around and the river at times forced me to reroute around it. But I was in the homestretch.

Following the river down

As the trail became easier and started opening up into large grassy fields, I passed the 2,000km mark. I had officially completed two-thirds of the trail! 1,000km to Bluff!

Still a ways to fon

Just as I was about to reach the Caroline Bivvy, I had one last stream to cross. All day I’d been crossing streams and parts of rivers and managed to keep my feet dry. This stream wasn’t even big but it was so fast there was no way to cross without getting wet. Not wanting to wet my shoes and socks at the end of the day, I switched to sandals as the sand flies attacked.

The valley floor

The water was frigid and I didn’t bother putting my shoes back on. The shelter was so close. When I arrived, the bivvy was underwhelming. It was a tiny hut with two sagging bunks covered in filth. I’d have to be so desperate in a blizzard with hypothermia to want to sleep inside.

Not Caroline Bivvy, but a similar and nicer one

A brand new shelter was 3km away but I was so exhausted already from the day. I had climbed two huge mountain passes against the odds. It was 8pm and it would be dark by the time I reached the next shelter and it could be full. So for once I decided not to keep pushing and just rest.

The inside of a similar bivvy to Caroline but this one is nicer

The sand flies feasted on me as I set up my tent. I threw all my stuff inside and quickly jumped in. I’ve never seen so many sand flies. I was starving from my big day so I treated myself to three ramen noodle packs instead of the normal two. I know I’m not eating enough but my next resupply isn’t for a long way so I have to ration what I have.

All in all, this was an incredible day. So much happened it feels like a weeks worth of excitement! And I really and truly am out in the bush now. There is only wilderness all around. It’s exciting and a bit scary how remote it is out here.

Day’s Distance: 28.5km (17.7mi)

Total Distance: 2,003 (1,244.9mi)

Distance Remaining: 997km (619.6mi)

I’ll get to the end eventually

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    2 responses to “Te Araroa 21: Waiau Pass”

    1. I’m loving reading your blog. Keep it up. The Te Araroa is definitely something I’m planning on doing in a couple of years. Got to mend my broken leg & get fit again. In the meantime loving your updates. Enjoy the journey, love the views and keep smiling. 😀

      1. Thank you! I appreciate that! It’s quite an adventure. I definitely would recommend the South Island but I wish I hitched on the North!

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