I know what you’re thinking: Ailene, you’ve just come back from holiday in the South Island—of course you found wonder!
Well… yes! Wonder is easy when you’re travelling down the west coast, around Lake Wakatipu, over to Milford Sound, past Aoraki Mount Cook, and up through Kaikoura back to Nelson…
But you know what? The moments I’m sharing with you today—those things that gave me a tingly excited feeling and made my intuition poke me in the ribs—they were all unexpected.
And since I’m practicing saying “yes” to my intuition, this video is where I’m paying attention and following it through. Without judgement or having to explain it, or even knowing where it will lead.
Here you go!
Or, if you prefer to read:
The landscape had turned from lush orchards growing fruit into brown hills growing rocks. We saw a lake surrounded by reeds and willows— the first green we’d seen in kilometres—and decided to stop.
The lake’s dark surface rippled like oil. You could see tendrils of weeds growing at the water’s edge but that was all.
There was something timeless and rather haunted about the place. Gold brought people here in the 1860’s and they set up a store, butcher’s shop, and later, the Butchers Gully Hotel. The hotel is submerged now. The Butchers Dam, built in the 1930’s to supply Alexandra with water, flooded the entire gully.
We walked up the dusty lakeside track, winding our way along a brown carpet dotted with lupins and stacks of schist. The brown wasn’t dirt, but a ground-cover plant. We paused to pick a stem and the air exploded with the smell of thyme.
The Truman Track and Punakaiki
It was raining. We nearly didn’t stop. But we hadn’t been before so we donned jackets and trekked up the path. We found the coast—along with wind, rain, and a roiling sea that smashed itself against the rocks.
Further down the coast and it was still raining. We found the sea again. This time we stood above towers of horizontal schist, jutting up from the earth like giants’ stepping stones. Waves foamed around the feet of the rocks, roaring up through holes to explode in clouds of white spray.
We watched the giant sperm whale take his last breath before flicking up his tail and sinking beneath the waves.
And then we found the pod of dusky dolphins.
They greeted our arrival by swimming up to the boat and gleefully showing off their acrobatic and racing skills. Lithe, blue-black and white bodies leaped and twisted and splashed. They made a lot of noise, puffing small clouds of water from their blowholes and whooshing up out of the waves, slapping their tails with a crack as they fell back in.
The secret cove
You’d go straight past the entrance unless you knew it was there. We slipped around boulders lurking just under the waves, past steep banks of rock, and into the cove. The water stretched out in a rippling turquoise sheet, shaded at the edges by trees, and brightened in the middle by the reflection of the sky. Out of the wind, the sun was hot on our faces.
How are you following the “yes” in your life?