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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

The End

Due to the impending end of the world this Sunday, Blog Roddus will be suspending operations until further  notice.
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Monday, May 2, 2011

Rangi Tiapo/Kelly Tops 30th April-1st May 2011

Uncle Roddus Tramping diary:Tramp no.102
Rangi Tiapo/Kelly Tops 30th April-1st May 2011

I Had known Alan vaguely for quite some time through his being the brother of a very close friend of nearly 27 years. Alan has been a tramper since I was still in primary school and we had talked about getting out together since I ran into him at his nieces 21st early last year. What with him living on the West Coast and with me being busy and other things, we hadn't managed to coincide on a tramp.
That finally change last weekend after he had emailed me about doing a trip in the area mentioned above.I put an email out to some other friends and Brendon, From the recent Bucklands Peaks trip, said he was keen to come as well.
Alan said he wanted to do the trip up to Carrol hut then along the bald range to Rangi Tiapo, dropping down to seven mile creek on the track shown, staying at Dillon's Hut, then back over the Kelly tops to where we started. I had actually already done this trip with the Christchurch Tramping Club back in 06 but didn't mind doing it again. Alan suggested meeting on Friday night, but at short notice I couldn't get away, so we arranged to meet at Kellys creek at 9am on Saturday morning. I was a bit concerned as in my diary it had mentioned that it had taken us 11 hours to get from Kellys creek down to Dillon's hut when we last did it, though it was summer and we had lots more daylight hours. I also remembered that the track down from Rangi tiapo was a bit of a pig and had cause some frustration the last time, but I thought if we didn't muck around we could do it, we had about 9 hours of daylight.
Brendon and I made Kellys Shelter at around 8:30 on a beautiful fine and warm West Coast day, with Alan arriving on time and with another tramper going by the name of Rachel.We were on the track very soon after 9am and slogged up to Carrol hut.Already I saw that this party was going to be a bit slower than the last one I did this trip with not to mention that I had developed another head cold.
We sidled around Kellys Hill at about the 1200m mark and headed along the Bald range towards Rangi Tiapo Staying just below the tops and travelling along some benched areas on the Seven Mile Creek side of the tops.We got to point 1449 somewhere round 3pm and stopped to admire the views. I said that on the last trip it had taken us 3 hours to get down from Rangi Tiapo to Dillans hut and that seeing as we only had 3 hours of daylight left, we should flag Rangi and try to find the start of the track down.I remembered that the track started somewhere near the ridge of rocks and managed to find the indicating cairn about 4pm. There are no other markers leading to the track. As I said, my diary mentioned that it had taken us 3 hours to get down this track From the top and as we were already at the bush line we should make it down in two hours and if we are a bit slower, well we had good headlights.Famous last words.
The top part of the track was as I, remember it, steep, scrubby, slow going but easy enough to follow, with plenty of Dracaphyllum leaves on the ground to make life a little more difficult. I thought we were making pretty good time and the others were confident that it would bet better once we got into the forested part.I couldn't remember what the lower part of the track was like.
As we reached the heavier forested area the track got more overgrown and the windfalls more prevalent, to the extent that we were navigating purely by permolat and we really had to stay alert to spot those.6pm came and so did the darkness and out came the head torches, of which mine and Rachel's are awesome examples. We didn't suffer from lack of light, but soon after dark we got completely stumped as to where the track went as a big windfall blocked us. After 20 minutes of careful searching I finally found it again and on we went only to be stumped again several times.The going was horribly slow and between windfall, holes, bush lawyer, fatigue. the fact that we were all low on water and finally getting stumped again as to where the next Permolat was, it was decided to stay put where we were for the night. Alan did an altitude check and reckoned we were at about 600m.
There was no where to set up tents or even any small flat spots to sleep, so after a quick nibble on snack foods we all snuggled down to an uncomfortable night sleeping on our packs as levelling devices and mattresses, myself using a tree to stop sliding down the hill. I did manage to get reasonable comfortable and the night was wonderfully clear, warm and dry.thank God.
The next morning we were off again to trey and get down the rest of the hill. Daylight didn't make our travel any easier and between 400 and 300 meters we lost the track markers completely and bushbashed our way down before finding the track again on the first terrace. The terrace track was pretty good for a while before completely vanishing on us again.After over two hours to get down thew last 400m, 4 very thirsty and relieved trampers nearly drank the creek dry before heading to the old Dillans homestead hut for breakfast.
At around 11:30am we headed up Seven mile creek for the slog up to the kelly tops and then the pleasant stroll along the tops back to Carrol hut which took about 5 hours. We managed just to get back to the cars before dark, four very tired but satisfied trampers.
The track down from Rangi tiapo was so much worse than I remember it 5 years ago and is all but nonexistent in many parts except for permolat markers. As this track has obviously seen no maintenance at all since I last used it, it's days are numbered.

 On the track upto Carrol hut looking up the Otera valley

 This ones looking up Kellys Creek
 First lunch at Carrol hut
 Carrol Hut with Mt Barron in the background.
 Looking down 7 Mile creek from below Kellys Hill, Rangi Tiapo to the right.
 Cheating
 It looks quite easy from here but...
 The view from pt 1449 up the Tiapo river
 Looking back along the bald range from Pt 1449
 The beds we should have slept in on Saturday night
 Dillons Homestead
 Time to go.
 looking down the Tiapo
 A nice shot of Rangi Tiapo from kelly tops
 Kelly Hill in the distance.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Lake Stream Biv 9-10th April 2011

Uncle Roddus Tramping Diary:Tramp No.101
Lake Stream Biv 9-10th April 2011


It's been a while since my last outing, what with the Earthquake and all, so it was pleasant to finally feel motivated enough to go bush again and I had promised Mrs. Roddus that I would take her on another small expedition on her next full weekend off(Weather Permitting). I had been aware that there were some tracks leading off the main highway on the Rahu Saddle between Springs Junction and Reefton, but I had yet to go bush in this immediate area. Looking at the track on the mapping software and doing a bit of research on the Net, I thought this trip would be a good next step in introducing Mrs. Roddus to the pleasures of Tramping. A small height gain of about 400M and just under 7KM following Lake Stream to the Biv is a fairly easy walk to a spot that has a real remote feel about it.
After a three hour drive and lunch at the car park, we set off up the track on a slightly warm and partly overcast day with little prospect of rain for the weekend. After Crossing the Inangahua river, we followed a typically narrow and winding West coast track through the beautiful Beech forest, crossing  Lake Stream several times before the well marked and maintained track gets a bit rougher as the climb gets slightly steeper for the last half of the journey. Although the stream was very low and easy to cross, there was plenty of evidence of the extreme violence of this water way after heavy rain, with large collections of windfall washed up in several places, even on the track in spots. The present condition of the track at present is excellent with no major obstacles to circumnavigate. After a leisurely trip of about 4 hours, we made the clearing and saw the Biv nestled against the trees at the far end. I had, of course, brought the tent, as you always should, but especially in case Mrs. Roddus didn't like the Biv(some of the small ones like this aren't too inviting to sleep in, especially if your a new tramper). To my surprise this particular 2 person Biv is in very good condition and with good bunks and cooking space and with the interior painted, it was very inviting indeed, and even better that we had the place to our selves.
The site of this lovely shelter is nestled against the trees in a large swampy clearing near the end of the valley, as I mentioned this beautiful spot has a real remote feel to it for such a short journey and does not get all that many visitors, with the hut book over 10 years old. With a small fire place out side the hut and a totally still night, Mrs. Roddus and myself spent a pleasant evening having dinner outside by the fire we lit watching the quite tame Weka foraging very near the hut.
The following day, after a good lyin, we departed the hut on another still warm day and went back the way we came, getting back to the car in just over 3 hours.
With the awesome beauty of the forest and the tranquil picturesque setting of the Biv and the perfect weather, this trip exceeded both our expectations. A highly recommended easy trip.

As usual, the West Coast forest on this trip is stunning and I never tire of it. Below are some shots of the forest we traveled through, but my photography just doesn't do it justice.

The lower part of the track

Some Fungi growing beside the track, especially for my friend Ulrich, the Fungi Fiend.

Moss!

Mrs. Roddus in action

Me on the track

The serene Lake Stream

Hard to believe the violence this water way is capable of

More Moss

Even on the rocks

Wait for me!


A bit of natures devastation


At Last, the hut

Looking back down the clearing from the Biv

Looking towards the end of the valley

Enjoying a small fire

Sunday Morning, about to leave.

The inside of this very tidy Biv. Some one seems to be using it regularly as there were quite a few provisions and books there.

The forest near the clearing on the way back on Sunday

And God said let there be Moss! And There Was.

Posing for the camera

The Track sign on the main Rd. This shot taken at the end of our journey on Sunday.


Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Christchurch Earthquake 22 Febuary 2011

We were hoping like hell that we were on the road to recovery after the September 4th, 7.1 Earthquake.
Unfortunatly at 12:51pm on the 22 Febuary while I was home at Oxford having lunch, I was in my office as the house started to do another of those big wobbles that we had been having less of latley. I wasn't too bad here, a sort of slow rolling shake that sort of dragged on a bit. When it had finished I thought "I hope like hell that wasn't the outer limits of another big shake in the city". We turned on the TV and sure enough breaking new texts were travelling across the screen with coverage to follow soon. What followed was scenes of the devestation left by a 5KM deep 6.3 earthquake centered 5Km from the city. Many, many buildings have been extensively damaged and so far 38 fatalities and possibly a couple of hundred still trapped in buildings. We are ok out here 60Km from the city and all friends and family have come through unharmed. Below are a bunch of pictures i have found on the net of the mess my home town is in.

I understand 3 people may have lost thier lives in this bus.


it appears on part of the CBD was spared

Manchester Street. Jess works just around the corner. She was at the university at the time where no one was injured.

The old churches really got hit hard.

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This one is most destressing and was a CHCH land mark. our most famous building. They think someone may have been in the spire at the time

And this one was also if major historic importance. The first buildings of governence build in CHCH in the 19th centuary.


One of the worst affected buildings before and after. my uncle use to work in this building when i was young and i knew it well as the Christchurch Drainage board.