We then loaded up once more and headed off across the Cantebury Plains towards the Pacific Ocean, stopping briefly to see the Gemstone Man, a bit of an eccentric who beach combs for a living and then tries to sell shells, stones, fossils, petrified wood, rock crystals and anything else he finds washed up!
It was then destination Akaroa, or to be more precise the harbour, to board a boat! Anything that mentions penguins and dolphins has my name on it! So off we went around the harbour and along the coast to see what we could find! The most obvious being two navy frigates! One French and the other Kiwi. They were partaking in some international exercise, but most of them seemed to be on cross trainers and exercise bikes on deck next to the helicopters! Although if you must exercise then what a view!
Apparently the Cantebury had been moored in the same harbour when the earthquake had hit Christchurch and their canteen fed all of the locals for 4 days.
During the boat trip we saw fur seals lolling on the rocks, Hector dolphins, the smallest of all dolphins, (we even briefly saw two mothers with their babies), and some blue penguins, again the smallest penguins.
Back in Christchurch again we managed eventually to find the new Cardboard Cathedral. Given the destruction of the earthquake the guides all find it difficult to navigate the city as the usual landmarks have disappeared and they change the road system every 5 minutes! The new cathedral was designed by a Japanese architect, predominantly out of cardboard (the clue is in the name!) and the idea is to use it whilst the future of the old collapsed cathedral is decided. Just next to the cathedral, on waste ground, was a memorial to the 185 victims who died in the February 2011 quake, a chair for each person. So effective, and indeed affecting.
Apparently the site they are on is privately owned and they are expecting to receive planning permission for a development in March, so all of the containers and flower beds will be picked up and moved to a new site (there are now so many empty lots)!
In the evening we had our final meal with everyone, including Bernd, our German guide, and Don, our bus driver. There was time for one final card showdown and the following morning everyone headed their separate ways.
It's funny how complete strangers can come together, get along and generally bond over the unlikeliest of situations or mutual loves/hates. You can end up telling them, and they you, thoughts or feelings that you perhaps have told very limited (if any) people at home, and are perhaps more honest and open, because at the end if the day even if they do judge you the chances are you will never see each other after the trip (except obviously the awesome ones, eh, Debs and Katherine ?!)
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