We were really lucky to get tickets for WOW and were looking forward to it, especially given the disappointment of not being able to continue further down the West Coast. However, being positive about things, I was looking forward to popping into Havelock on the way through to Renwick, where we planned to stay.
Stopping in at Havelock, we found the locals were having a bit of a marathon, which seemed to include people from all around the district. There were tons of people about, and everyone seemed to be having a ball.
After watching some of the action, we headed across the road to a café and enjoyed a great lunch.
We spent about an hour there before leaving for the Renwick Arms Country Club. I’d rung earlier and spoken to Sharon, who was very welcoming, and we found ourselves a great spot on their back lawn, right next to a powered site.
That night, we went inside and enjoyed a fantastic meal with some of the club members. It’s an amazing spot, and the food was just superb.
The Club President wandered over and introduced himself, and we soon discovered that we were both photographers. He had worked for the NZDF, while I had spent my years in newspapers, but we had several common friends.
It was really nice to chat with someone who had also dealt with chemicals and darkrooms. Took me right back to the old days! 🙂
We had a great couple of nights there, but it was time to roll on.
We headed off early in the morning to the racecourse dump station before making our way to Picton. We had lunch and a wander around town, enjoying the sunshine until it was time to check in for the ferry.
With glorious sunshine and hardly a breath of wind, we were all set for a nice sailing back to Wellington.








Arriving in Wellington around 6 pm, we headed up the motorway and back to Plimmerton, where we plugged in for our two nights in Wellington.
The following day, after a bit of a lie-in, we headed into the city by train late in the morning, looking for somewhere nice for lunch.
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We ended up at a Malaysian restaurant tucked away in one of the side streets. It was absolutely amazing and extremely good value, especially considering just how good the food was.
A visit to Farmers, Whitcoulls and a few other shops followed, before we eventually ended up in a pub and then made our way to the Wearable Arts Show.
And what a show it was!
There were two opera singers who were just fabulous, and the Wearable Arts creations just kept coming. I overheard someone criticising the show for having too much dancing and not enough emphasis on the clothes. Perhaps there was a little of that, but I thought they got it pretty much right.
The whole show was absolutely amazing, and the creativity on display was something else.
The show was all done and dusted by around 9.30 pm, and we only had a 200-metre walk back to the railway station before catching the train home to Plimmerton.
Early the next morning, we were up and underway, heading north towards Turangi.
We stopped just out of Sanson at the Woolshed Café. It’s always great coffee and food there, with easy motorhome parking, which makes it a favourite stop.
After topping up with diesel in Sanson, we headed north again.
Ironically, by the time I finally got to Turangi, I was starting to feel a whole lot better!
Funny how things work out sometimes.
































































































































































































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