Monday, 21 July 2008

90 Mile Beach




Our next stop is Ninety Mile Beach. As the road this far north is not all surfaced, the smoothest ride we’re told is driving up the beach itself, which is a highway and is patrolled by the police (the coach driver told us they keep their fishing rods on the roof!). Unless you have a knowledge of sands & tides and a 4x4, drivers are advised not to drive on the beach so we took a coach tour. We drove right up to the top of the beach, on such a huge scale that it doesn’t photograph at all well. Half way up we stopped to say hello to a Sealion (in NZ they call them Fur Seals) basking in the surf. At the top we drove up a creek to re-join the road, but not before we stopped to toboggan down the massive sand dunes – here’s Em on her way down! No, really!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow the sand sledging looks like fun! It all looks great.
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Xanthe ! said...

Did the sand go up your nose and in your ears and take a week to wash out of all orifices??