We were heading for the Otago Peninsular just south east of Dunedin and some 300 km drive. Half way was a town called Gore in the heart of an agricultural area and a real town. This was the first place we had been to in ages that wasn't a tourist trap and it was lovely. There were proper shops selling everyday things and there were strong signs of its agricultural heritage
We spent ages in a craft cooperative shop and an enormous art gallery funded by an eccentric named Money which was full of strange and haunting paintings by Chinese artists. Quite incongruous. We arrived in Portobello not really knowing what to expect. We could have been in a very quiet Cornwall.
These poor little things moult once a year. During this time they can't swim and don't eat, but just stand and wait for their feathers to change. All they manage to do is make it to water to drink. They are very vulnerable at this time, especially to feral cats, dogs, the occasional sea lion and stoats.though you can just see the cruise liner in the top right hand corner! The campsite was small and friendly and it was lovely to be in a less overpowering environment after the enormity of Fiordland. We went for a lovely walk yesterday morning and came across several Pukaka as well as all sorts of waders and plovers
The weather was beautiful and just right for our early evening excursion with Elm Wildlife Tours. http://www.elmwildlifetours.co.nz We were collected from our site at 3.45pm and got back five hours later. Otago Peninsular, like Cornwall is criss-crossed with lots of tiny roads and unsealed tracks and impossible to negotiate with our campervan. Sean (or possibly Shaun) took us and seven others to various inlets and coves where we saw more wildlife than can be listed here but included kingfishers, stilts, paradise shelduck, pukakas (otherwise known as purple sproutings..), black swans, oystercatchers, various shags etc etc. Then we arrived at the Royal Albatross centre at Taiaroa to have these magnificent birds flying over the tops of our heads. before having lunch in the 1908 cafe. Fish and chips - more of a favourite here than in the UK.
We also walked on the beach with sea lions











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