After project Number 1 on the van (to
replace a leaking hot water system) almost completed and only a small leak in
one very stubborn blue hose, we set off for Taupo with first night at Marton.
Decided to try our hand at using a POP park. No this doesn't mean popping in
for a visit or popping over to the neighbours, but rather popping onto someone
else's property for the night and giving them a small donation for their
generosity. We ended up parked on the gravel beside someone's garage with a big
busty, bikini-clad scarecrow to look over us through the night. We were
informed by the lovely Pat (landlord) that there was a scarecrow competition on
in town.
Tested out the shower this morning with new
water heater. How hot would the water be after sitting unheated all night?
Notice that Himself took first douche leaving me with a thimble full of hot
water methinks?? Eekkk, there was just
enough to get the soap suds off.
Through some lovely farm country this
morning. The 'once-a-farmer-always-a-farmer' half of our team surprises me
today. His usually very smart observational skills are really honed when he
comments that a paddock of lambs are 'probably crypts'! Now how on Earth can
anyone note that whilst driving along the road at 100kph!! I am usually impressed
enough with his ability to identify every crop we have ever seen, wind
direction and type of grass in the paddocks… but this takes the cake!!
Gorgeous cafe stop in Taihape, I could have
had one of everything they had in the cabinet. The cafe Telephonique has gained a 5 star rating from me. Decided
then and there that if I was to ever be incapacitated so as not be able to
speak or feed myself, I am officially stating that I would like to be spoon fed
their Oaty (therefore it must be good for me!) Caramel slice until I can eat no
more. Must let ever attentive and loving daughter know my last wishes. (this is the same daughter that has already made not-so-secret for us at the local
old folks home)
Noted that local New World had a 25 cent per litre fuel discount so decided to purchase much needed
supplies (was hoping that no-one in the supermarket would note that in order to
spend the obligatory $150 to qualify we bought 13 bottles of wine and a packet
of crackers.)
Onto the Desert Rd and excitement when we realized that Mr Mainlander could get to see Mt Ruapehu for possibly the first time. Took some time to choose best photo spot.. after quite a bit of indecision and discussion around this the mountain had pulled her cloud cloak over and become invisible again! Stopped for lunch in a desolate spot. Howling winds kept us company while we sat in domesticity enjoying lunch.
Got up close and personal with some of the purple flower covering many acres of the vista we were seeing. A type of heather possibly?
Mt Ruapehu ever illusive |

![]() |
Got up close and personal with some of the purple flower covering many acres of the vista we were seeing. A type of heather possibly?
Landed in Taupo and found the newly owned NZMCA camp by the airport. Great we thought! Oh no, we discovered, we must be 'Certified Self Contained' (trust me there is a whole new language to be learned) and we hadn't yet ticked that off our list. Pulled out the trusty iPhone and found a local self-containment officer. He was more than happy to see us. Dave crawled round under our van with tape measure and in the next 20 minutes Mrs VW had her vitals checked intimately, it was only her owners that came up short! With paper work now almost settled it was back to the aerodrome park. Feel a bit like a mini at a truck show here. The van next to us could have accommodated us in their dining area!