Posts Tagged ‘museums’

Bonus Time

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

It’s hard to believe that it’s almost been two weeks since the last post.  We’ve been enjoying our “bonus time” here in New Zealand–we pushed our flight back about a month–and have seen some really cool things and places that we would have missed.  It’s always hard to try and capture it all a week or two later, but here’s a quick recap–check our Flickr page in the next few days as well for lots of photo updates.  After leaving the oil refinery and our phony Texas accents behind (they weren’t impressed), we continued north in search of sun and fun.  We got a little bit of the former and lots of the latter.  The weather has certainly changed here.  It’s June, which despite our refusal to accept it, means the onset of winter in New Zealand.  Of course, it’s not like winter back home, but the nights are getting cold and if it’s raining during the day it’s not exactly pleasant.  But, here on the North Island you can still get some beautiful, fine days–warm enough for a surf or snorkel session.  We had a couple of awesome days out on the Karikari Peninsula near the top of the North Island.  At Matai Bay we found not one, but two octopi.  We spent hours in the tide pools with our octopus stick, watching it grab on or push it away, feeding it other creatures, seeing if it would swim around if we coaxed it out of its hiding spot–basically all of the things that we would typically be telling the groups of kids we used to take on these kinds of excursions not to do.

Matai Bay Octopus 05-28-2009 12-04-01 AM

We also had a chance to stop at the “World Famous” Mangonui Fish Shop for some delicious fish and chips.  It’s funny how things work out sometimes.  Ever since writing that post about the fork, we can’t seem to get away from them.  Joanie landed a few forks at the fish shop amd then we went snorkeling a few days later and one of the first things we saw was a fork in some seaweed.  Spaghetti has been much more enjoyable lately.

Mangonui Fish Shop 05-26-2009 8-43-33 PM

Another huge highlight was catching sight of our first wild kiwi (the bird, not the mulleted rugby type–seen plenty of those).  At Trounson Forest Park we strapped on our headlamps and took a night walk in search of the elusive kiwi and were treated to a fleeting glimpse of a dark blob scratching through the forest floor.  You can see the picture here.

Kiwi sighting!, Trounson Kauri Park 05-29-2009 1-44-20 AM

We also found another massive eel on the same walk–they spend around 70-80 years in freshwater before returning to the sea to mate and die!  Finally, we topped off the wildlife mania with a visit to some ancient kauri trees.  Wow!

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As exciting as all of that was, I think the highlight for us may have been a visit to the Kauri Museum on the west coast.  We felt as if we had landed in the Deming, New Mexico of New Zealand.  Deming, of course, was the sight of the coolest museum of our New Hampshire to California road trip, and the Kauri Museum was similar in many ways.  When you’re inside the museum you can’t help but wonder where the heck am I?  From the outside you just have no idea how big the place is.  And, like Deming the museum is lucky to have a dedicated staff of volunteers and is filled with tons of artifacts from the local region.  The Kauri Museum, however, does have a theme to it–kauri trees and logging–though there is also plenty of other stuff thrown in (no braille editions of Playboy however).  The best part is that a group of older guys who like to tinker with machinery have fixed up old sawmills, milking sheds, etc. so you can see these things actually working.  And all of the mannequins running these machines look just like the guys who fixed them up.  The attention to detail was incredible.  The dentist’s office patient had blood in all the right places–mouth, shirt collar, vest, gauze on the table–there were even mud smears from his gumboots on the chair’s footstool.  You won’t see that in the Smithsonian.

The Kauri Museum 05-29-2009 5-01-23 PM

Where to next?  With just a couple of weeks left we’ve been feeling a desire to get out of the cold, under a roof, and back to our favorite place in New Zealand.  Any guesses where that might be?

Oil!

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

Hey folks!  Good to be back here on “A Bad Day Camping…”, and I wanted to let you all know that we’ve moved on from our stint at the mines to bigger and better things.  We recently toured the Marsden Oil Refinery and are fully equipped and ready to open our own oil refinery in New Hampshire when we return home.  We viewed a half hour long sound and light show and viewed the 1 million dollar scale model of the refinery.  We even picked up a few handouts, spun around in the executive’s chair a few times, and learned how to find oil.  I’d say we’re ready for business.  And, did you know that an endangered bird not only nests just outside the refinery but also within its fences?  Guess you can have one’s cake and eat it too.

Marsden Oil Refinery 05-24-2009 6-53-24 PM

Kidding aside, it was actually an interesting place.  The model itself is a piece of work worth seeing–it’s huge.  I couldn’t help but think that they should put some trains in there to liven things up a bit.  Or maybe some endangered birds behind the fences.  Unfortunately, this industry tour wasn’t offering any free samples.

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Puzzling World

Thursday, April 16th, 2009

Maze Contest

Tim 1

Joanie 0

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Cape Palliser

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

Wellington Beer Festival 02-27-2009 5-26-35 PM Wellington Beer Festival 02-28-2009 1-03-22 AM

We’ve again got a lot of catching up to do and I even need to look through the photos to remind myself of what we’ve been up to.  Oh right, the Wellington Beer Festival.  The festival was, of course, a blast.  We think that we’ve really found our niche working at these events.  Despite some pretty heavy rain there was still a good crowd of Wellingtonians who turned out and seemed unfazed by the weather.  As I would expect, as the day went on and the beer flowed, people seemed to become less and less bothered by the rain.  A few folks even showed up in their wetsuits and made the most of the rain and the beer.  One of the best parts of working these beer festivals is being on the receiving end of a wide variety of ploys, tactics, winks, nods, and begging all in the name of free beer.  We served beer for eight hours.  Which means that people were drinking for eight solid hours.  Which means that we were once again treated to entertainment of the highest quality.  But, the best part of being in Wellington for the beer festival was getting to meet up with our good friends Ron and Jill Trigg, Ursula (WWOOFer extraordinaire from South Africa), and the brewery’s newest brewer Tom.  It was like meeting up with old friends, and we had a great night out on the town the day before the festival.  We had quite a bit to drink, which worked in favor of us not drinking up all the profits the next day (It’s very easy to drink and pour at the same time during these events).  We really enjoyed the company of our good friends here and we will certainly miss them for the next few months as we head to the South Island.  We don’t know what are plans will be when we head back north, but it will be tempting to pay another visit to “Taradise” and White Cliff Organic Brewery.

We spent one more day in Wellington at Te Papa–the national museum.  It’s a fairly new museum–only 8 or 9 years old I think, and it shows.  All of the exhibits are very up to date and modern looking.  None of that stale green colored background with white lettering in all of the wildlife taxonomy exhibits that are so universal.  It’s really a gem of a museum, and we wandered around until we both had a serious case of museum foot setting in.  We had pretty much been through the entire museum at that point, so it was a good time to head out of the city and get back to exploring the countryside.

For the next couple of days we drove around to the sparsely populated Cape Palliser coast.  Joanie flirted with fur seals, we checked out the lighthouse and its 250+ steps, and we paid a visit to the Putangurua Pinnacles.  The little fishing town of Ngawi was also a highlight with their collection of colorful bulldozers that are used to launch fishing boats right from the beach.  Check out all the new pictures on Flickr to see more of what we’ve been up to.  The days went by quickly and soon we were back on our way to Wellington for our North Island Tour Part 1 Grand Finale!

Ngawi Fishing Village 03-01-2009 9-05-17 PM Cape Palliser Lighthouse 03-01-2009 7-33-28 PM

Deming Luna Mimbres Museum

Saturday, January 10th, 2009

Deming Luna Mimbres Museum 01-10-2009 3-19-49 PM

One of the great things that we love about this road trip is that we don’t have much of a schedule.  We often don’t decide where we’re headed until we get in the car, and we’re easily steered in any direction if there’s something interesting along the way.

Three Rivers Petroglyph was one of the few places that we’ve spent multiple days at–partly because we were waiting for less windy weather, but also because it was incredibly interesting.  While the petroglyphs caught our immediate attention, it was the ancient village site that really drew us in.  At least 700 years ago a small group of people lived there, carved petroglyphs in the rocks, and made beautiful pottery–among other things.  At first glance, there’s almost no sign of their settlement at Three Rivers, but when we turned our eyes toward the ground we could hardly walk a few paces without finding broken pieces of 700 year old pottery scattered about.  Surely, the area had been picked through, dug up, and combed over years ago by folks looking for whole pieces and points, but there was something fascinating about feeling like we had discovered these things lying on the ground.  Some of the broken bits were painted carefully with black stripes–some thick and some thin.  Some were plain and grayish, others plain and reddish, and we even found one piece that was clearly the top of some pot or jug.  It was pretty neat to see these things first hand, not behind a glass case in a museum, but right there at our feet among the sand and the stones of the desert.

When we got back to the campground that day, we started talking to the campground host about what we had found and he shared some information about the history of the area and the people who once lived there.  And, he mentioned that if we wanted to see a great collection of Mimbres pottery that we should check out the Deming Museum.  “It’s free, it’s got some beautiful pottery, and you could wander around in there all day.”  This is the kind of tip that we love to hear–one that steers us towards a place we would never end up by simply following the road map.

Five days later we made our way into Deming and found the museum after a few wrong turns, some inaccurate directions from a gas station, and one phone call to information.  The Deming Luna Mimbres Museum is set in an old armory, but the outside does no justice to how big this place feels inside.  It’s a maze of exhibits covering everything from a very impressive collection of Mimbres pottery to a button hook collection to an exhibit about polio and the use of iron lungs (this includes two iron lungs–one for infants and one for adolescents complete with appropriate mannequins).  We spent hours going through this museum which is apparently run entirely by volunteers–this according to a random newspaper article placed next to one exhibit.  It seems to be, in some ways, a collection of other people’s collections–some with obvious historical value, and others that you swore you’ve seen at numerous garage sales or in your house when you were a kid (like the Betsy Ross and George Washington liquor bottles).  Some other highlights included a cowboy hat exhibit that included hats of actual cowboys from the area over the past 50 years, thunder eggs, an old Playboy magazine in braille (some people do read it for the articles), and the first electric washer machine from the town of Deming.  The geodes and rocks exhibit even includes a section of stuff that you can buy–just see the volunteer at the front desk and they’ll unlock the case for you.  We managed to make it back outside without purchasing a Deming Luna Mimbres Museum sweatshirt (I’m not sure if that’s good or bad yet), and enjoyed a nice lunch of cheese and crackers and a tangelo on the museum steps in the warm sun.  If you are ever traveling through this part of New Mexico make sure to stop here.  And if you do, let me know.  I might ask you to pick up a sweatshirt for me.

We’re Going to Kansas City…

Thursday, January 1st, 2009

We left Michigan in yet another storm–this time mostly rain and wind.  We didn’t have much planned except for getting to Raven’s in Kansas to drop off a gift from a few years ago.  We did make a stop in Springfield, MO to visit the Abraham Lincoln home and get out of the car for a bit.  That night we found ourselves searching for camping in Mark Twain National Forest, finally finding a sweet campground with all of 4 campsites.  The next day brought blue skies and the promise of some serious barbecue in Kansas City.

Arthur Bryant’s is a legendary barbecue establishment in Kansas City and it lived up to the hype.  The beef sandwich is a load of beef brisket with two token slices of Wonder bread to make it a sandwich.  The sauce was incredible–tangy and not sweet.  The fries were delicious, and the setting was great–simple and all about the food.  Right down the street at 18th and Vine was the Negro Leagues Baseball Museum and the American Jazz Museum–two great museums that also helped us move around after the barbecue feast.  By the time we were done in the museums I was ready for another sandwich at Arthur Bryant’s but it wasn’t in the cards.

Yes, I’m sticking out my full stomach–sort of.