Skip to content

Whananaki Bridge

How nice would it have been to relax here at Teal Bay for another day? I was truly grateful for the hospitality I received and was reluctant to go but it was a long day ahead before I would reach Whananaki Bridge. So it was time to move on.

The road wound its way up and there were some beautiful country views to be seen. The rain was heading for me so I pressed on imagining that I could out-walk it. It caught up to me but was not heavy enough for me to reach for my rain jacket. I headed into another forest which was not marked well enough at a crucial turn-off so
I continued to follow more orange markers for another 3km in the wrong direction and then my senses told me I was going the wrong way and the GPS confirmed it. So I backtracked the slippery muddy pathway to where I thought the turn-off should be but no turn-off was visible.
I retraced my footsteps back and forth several times and then saw the two orange markers that were written about in the tips section of the trail notes. I completely missed them on my way south and was quite annoyed that a bigger sign was not placed there. I missed the orange markers again when I walked past a second time because they had been nailed to the opposing side of the tree. I agreed with the tip on the trail notes – if you blink you will miss the turn-off and that is exactly what happened. I tend to look at my feet more when it is muddy and slippery and I often miss markers this way.

So, two and a quarter hours later and I was back on track. Now I was really short of time. Will I make the bridge by nightfall? I lost the track again a few hours later and found myself walking down a farm paddock and onto a road. A farmer offered me a lift to Whananaki Bridge and I thanked him but said I’d walk. I then walked via the estuary track to the bridge and got there just before sunset. My legs were tired and I was parched. I rested on the bridge for a while thinking of all the cold drinks I would order should a barman wander past. No such luck.

Later, I did pass another guy but he wasn’t the barman I was hoping for. He did have some helpful advice and told me of a campground nearby which is where I stayed the night. It was on the north side of the estuary (Top 10 Holiday Park). Jackie gave me a discount for the cabin since I was walking the Te Araroa Trail. After cooking dinner I flopped into bed and didn’t stir until sunrise.

4 Comments Post a comment
  1. Jill Alexander #

    You are meeting such friendly and generous people on your walk. Very frustrating that you missed those badly placed markers but great that you were able to reach your destination before dark. Best wishes from Jill and Malcolm

    Tuesday 22 November, 2011
    • This is by far the friendliest country I have travelled and it makes a trip like this so much more interesting. Some of the best times have been spent with people along the way that just appear out of nowhere. Thanks for your wishes!

      Monday 28 November, 2011
  2. Pammy #

    Keno, I wish I had walked by as you were sitting on that bridge. I would like to have offered you one of those great drinks we had when we were at the bar at Cradle Mountain Lodge. We’ll definitely have to have some of those again sometime!
    Cheers, Pammy

    Thursday 24 November, 2011
    • Hi Pammy!! I would have downed that drink in seconds! It’s worth a trip to Cradle Mountain just for those drinks alone. Hope all is going well with the renovations. Don’t get too stressed over it – is that possible?

      Monday 28 November, 2011

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: