Inspired by
wild boy I decided to hike part of the coast
line. I choose somewhere local and not too remote, but somewhere I’d never gone
before. I planned a section that should take a day or two and planned for two
days. It was approximately 18-20km and mostly open beach, with a couple of
sections that would be under water at any time other than low tide. I checked
this all out with
google earth to see what I was getting into, check the tide
times to give myself the best shot and organised my drop offs and pickups. To
be fair I organised a pretty simple section of coast line
The first half of the walk was probably the easiest, flat
beach, no rocks or sections of cliff to work around. I took off my shoes and
walked bare foot for the whole walk (this was a mistake but more on that later)
About 4-5km from the start I saw four goats, one would have taken a rifle to
get, but I think the other three could have been taken down with a bow or cross
bow. I enjoyed almost all sections of the hike; this section was good because it
was an easy walk, lots of cool stuff to take photos of and nothing stressful.
About half way through the hike I reached a section that
I was going to have to get into waist high surf to get passed. The hills around
this section were really steep and so it was going to be a really long and hard
round trip to go over the cliffs. The surf on that day was probably the calmest
I have ever seen this part of the west coast. If it wasn’t so calm I would have
never got into the water while out there alone. So I walked in waist deep, but
it was still a little scary when swells were up to my arm pits and just taking
me off my feet. Also wearing a pack made it difficult as the waves hit my pack.
I made it around that point just fine and it was the most difficult section of
the hike.
After that the hike was a little more varied a few small
rock areas to climb over and around which was fun. I stopped for lunch and took
a 40 minute break to rest my feet. Now comes one important piece of advice -
print off a map. I didn’t print off a map from google earth, so I didn’t know
how far I had gone. If I had known I probably would have taken it slower or
stopped earlier. But not knowing meant I pressed on, encase I wasn’t as far as
I had hoped.
I finally got to a section where I could see para-gliders
and vehicles (trapped by the tide). I asked how far to Kariotahi and was told
20 minutes, if I could make it around the rocks. The time was 2:30 so I figured
I might just finish the walk and get picked up a day early. The other option
was to walk back the way I had come to find a quiet spot to set up camp, but at
theat point this option wasn’t so appealing. The rocks were easily passed,
again due to the calm surf.
At 3:30 I was at the beach parking lot, 7 hours after I
had started, my legs were getting sore but I had done it. I wasn’t till that
night that I regretted walking bare foot, my toes were killing me and I could
barely walk. What happened was the ball of the foot sinks into the sand, so the
flexion of the toes is much greater than normal, so 18-20km of extra flexion
was well beyond what I have ever asked of my feet. So the lesson is don’t walk
so damn far bare foot on sand. If I did it over again I would probably walk the
second half in shoes to save my toes. This really reminds me of what Katy
Bowman talks about, that we are what we repeatedly do. If I want to be able to
walk 20km on bare feet on sand without pain, I better put the time in to
building them up first.
Edit: I just found one more casualty - my lighter got wet and rusted.
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Cliffs at Hamiltons Gap |
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First big rock, easy to get around at low tide |
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The other side of the rock |
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Cool cliffs |
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The white spot is a goat |
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One mother goat and two kids |
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I only just managed to get up in time for this shot |
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Easy rock to climb up on |
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This was the one I had to get in the water to go around |
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From the other side |
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Probably about 5km from Kariotahi beach |