Well, this section of photos has the theme 'Signs'. Here's an NZ classic.
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Dad's standing on the trail to Fox Glacier. It flows down a very deep canyon, hence the warning about falling rocks.
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Franz-Josef Glacier is another glacier on the South Island. Because it's terminal valley is so steep, it moves up to 1 meter/day.
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One of those Rube-Goldberg chain-reactions: ice falls, forming a big wave, which drenches you in cold water.
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Back at lower altitudes, Mt Cook seen twice from the shores of Matheson Lake.
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Early in the morning, Matheson Lake is very reminiscent of a BC rain-forest lake.
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After visiting all that ice, we enjoy a hot tub soak at Hokitika.
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Vegetarians, don't look! Hokitika hosts this annual festival...which we missed.
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Rather than us eating eels, Barb's feeding them squid scraps. Some eels here are older than 100 years and were rescued long ago from a defunct eel farm.
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More feeding...We scrimped on buying Britta's (my sister's) birthday prezzies and instead splurged on a restaurant meal!
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Dad's still playing with his food...
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Our next meal was in the car, and this seagull kept trying to climb onto the dash and join us.
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Henry the Tuatara was a young 120 years. NZ animals live a long time, if they aren't eaten first...
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A quintessential NZ moment. Baaaaaaa!
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The ducks in the background will eventually grow up into Black Swans. Honest.
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NZ is renowned for its extreme sports. Here's an example.
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The West Coast boasted some splendid surf-pounded beaches.
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Tower of Twigs? Unique Danish Furniture?
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Near the South Island's south tip we spotted this Yellow-Eyed penguin. An Oystercatcher grabs the limelight in the foreground.
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It's not the World Wide Web, but it's rather more pretty.
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Folks who know us, know that this is not a sunrise...
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At Bluff, NZ, we were closer to the South Pole than to the Equator. Unfortunately, the sand flies (blackflies in Canada) were well aware that tourists stop here.
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Curio Bay, 120 million years ago, stood tall with tropical trees. Some petrified stumps are now visible on the rocky beach. No, not that one - that's Barb :-)
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Here's a closeup view of one of many petrified logs on the beach.
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Who invited you to my beach?
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Forget Odor Eaters - better use a Weed Eater.
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Mom enjoyed spinning some prized Alpaca wool at this farm while the rest of us wandered amongst the animals.
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I'll leave you with this last sign...don't get too excited - the store was referring to the ceramic variety. I think.
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