So, after recovering after an excellent nights sleep it was off to Castle Hill for some bouldering.. Haven’t been climbing in aaaages so I was reasonably awful, esp when trying to pull up at all on things like this…

Glynn was on form as per usual… though didn’t quite get the V3 he was working on (not this pic)

But a good day, it’s kinda funny the weather patterns here, it was an icky overcast grey day in ChCh, but just pass through the mountains and it turned into a beautiful sunny blue skied day. Which was great :)

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days left until Billy Connolly… can’t wait… have to wait, but can’t.. what a dilemma… ok, will wait, but would prefer not.

Well, nothing of major excitement really, most lazy weekend, had a slight disaster when I got my puncture fixed, went to put it back on the bike and the brakes were too tight to put the wheel through (I’d just dropped the wheel in to be fixed) So, decided to take off the breaks and put the wheel on.

Excellent idea, except that the brakes were of a design I’d not seen before.. and, well, ummmm, a spring kinda sprung loose in a desperate bid for freedom when I loosened them off. Shame, I got the spring (ok, so it didn’t actually fly off but it did uncoil itself…) So… my bike was then complete with a fixed front wheel, and no brakes, so had to drop it in again on the monday.

Oh – had a truly excellent night on friday with Glynn, pool and pints, one of my favorite combinations. Well, ok, so not usually the pints – interferes with my pinpoint accuracy ;) hehe, ehem, joking.. but it was really fun, one of the things I miss about my last (real) job in openet is the pool table that we had there. Still, what can you do.

Sat and Sun were pretty lazy – combined with some fairly atrocious weather, so no climbing..

Killed myself playing squash last night – on monday – I was filling in for Thor who I wasn’t sure was going to turn up.. in the event he did so I shouldn’t have been playing the top player on the other team, only lost by a few points in the final game (best of 5)



Quite annoyed about that one.. then again, he was quite a lot better then me :) next time. However, have really strained just about everything that can be strained.. my back is not super-happy with me, will have to try and lay off the game for a while I think, which is a shame, I do enjoy it! (no kidding)

So, finally happened, knocked off my bike . Not the first time (or the second) and again, not my fault (never is ;) Seriously though, the drivers over here are bad. Really bad. Dublin is way busier, but the drivers are way better. I think the main thing is that they *never* look in their mirrors when they open their doors.

So I was cycling merrily to work, not fast as I don’t like to get too hot cycling …. and I was passing this school when a – I dunno – 14/15 year old opened her passenger door straight into me. I think she was more scared than me.. kept on asking me if I was ok… Her dad got out of the car, and he was pretty blase about it all. I should have taken his name and number, but I guess I wasn’t really hurt at all.. nor the bike.. so went on my way. Still, I’ve been expecting it to happen for a while now.

The other phenomenon here are boy racers. Really must take some pics of these people.. almost ever second car has either a large / double exhaust. They’re not usually powerful cars, but they make a huge amount of noise. Quite funny, except they seem to feel the need to drive really close behind you…

So – first week in work on the phones – nay bother. It’s only informational for the government so easy really. No kite surfing, again the wind is wrong.. made a fairly yum choc desert too last night..

200G Bournville

1 capfull of rum essence

4 eggs.

Step 1: Separate eggs and beat the whites until stiff

Step 2: Melt choc

Step 3: Beat yolks and add essence in.

Step 4: As you beat the yolks mix in the choc in stages, and beat a lot!

Step 5: Give whites another whisk and then fold in to the choc/yolk mixture

It’s quite yum, course there’s a chance of salmonella but it’s pretty remote, and well worth it (1 in 20,000 ish)

Not getting away for the weekend, frickin’ bike got another puncture so fixing that, maybe get some climbing done if the weather is up to it…

So, up at 05:50 on Saturday, which was quite early enough for me.. it was off to the West Coast. Pretty much back to the pancake rocks Glynn and I had travelled to a few weeks ago.

Only this time there were a few differences. Firstly – it was with Dave, Chris(toph) and Joe – Dave being the only kiwi.. Chris – a PhD student from Germany (who works in Daves Electrical engineering group – kinda – well that’s the excuse to come to NZ for three months a year and go climbing ;) And Joe – a caver from the UK over here learning how to setup and run a vineyard.

And the other major difference was the car. The Car. Just to get ya’ll started here’s a picture of the car taken on the way home, from inside.. see if you can spot what’s not working.

So, off to the West Coast it was.

Made fine time, and headed to our first cave at about midday. I will get the names and edit this sometime, but for the moment – First Cave will do.

It was – well, scary and cool. Seemed to have been formed by river erosion, and yet it was also a blowhole. Scary ‘cos every 30 secs or so there was a huge WHHOOOMFF for want of sound effects. I mean BIG. Getting down into the cave through a tiny hole with that going on was interesting to say the least. And of course the pressure in your ears is going mental. Coupled to that I was learning how to use Ascenders, and Breaks and all sorts of other caving things (ok so it was actually fine but I have to build suspense here). When we got down into the cave (absailed in – about 10m) it was a very short trip – maybe 100m) to this

We were basically standing in the back of the cave made by a blowhole. And it was *really* doing it’s thing as a North Westerly has been blowing for the last four days, so the sea was really rough.

here is a video of the blowhole cave in action. It’s 2.5 megs.. not too big. You can see in the video that the cave goes completely dark when the waves are pouring in.

So that was the first cave…. hint if you’ve not worked out what was wrong with that picture – the dial in the center is the speedometer

Then a quick trip back to the Pancake rocks, which were active this time with lots of jets of water all over the place, pretty cool. Onto the second caving trip, I decided not to bring my camera down for the rest of the caves, probably should have, as I’ve no pics now! – but still, this one was a lot colder, lot muddier, but good fun! The impressive thing is finding the caves in the first place. Most of the time we had to walk through the bush (with no markings to speak of for two of them), Dave has a pretty excellent memory and sense of direction (thankfully!)

Many pints that evening – and – at last – there was a pool table and plenty of people to play with (Flying Kiwi tour bus was there – $1400? for three weeks of food, accommodation and bus..) Have missed playing pool!..

Oh yes, we did go to find another cave before doing the second one, but the road was flooded (turned into a lake). It was kinda ‘interesting’ as when we drove through the first (not so flooded part) the water started coming up through the bottom of the car ;) heheheheheheh, mind you – seeing as the car cost $200 to begin with you can’t complain, and it really did have some abuse this weekend.

Right – the final cave – this one called Golfcourse. Pretty interesting as we had to walk for an hour through bush to get to it, and then starts with a 10m squeeze down between two walls (you have a rope to hang on to, but mainly you just body-jam your way down), then inside the cave there were a couple of iron-runged ladders to use in a couple of places. Complete with horror stories of the things breaking (breaking *anything* is seriously bad news in a cave.. really hard to get anyone out). Called golfcourse because in the main streamway you walk up (and it’s cold ;) there are pools of water, some pretty big – maybe 2m max in diameter). And some of them are *really* black water.. i.e. deep, probably connects with lower stream systems. Things you do not want to fall into… Not at all.

So, finally back to the car

And ready for the drive home, which is where I am now. An excellent weekend, saw some pretty cool things and had loadsa laughs…

Oh, and if you didn’t work out what was wrong with that picture – well – the speedometer isn’t working, the car is moving (you can see the landscape is moving) but the speedometer registers nothing. It decided to stop working on the way home. Still, an excellent car, self draining too ;)