Thursday 8 May 2014

Written by Ikumi Doucette

Sadly, our journey has come to an end and we have each gone our separate ways.  Some back to Richmond, others to their respective homes, and a few have even stayed in New Zealand to do some more traveling.  Most of them will see each other in just a few months as they all return to Earlham to begin their senior year of college (one will start her junior year).  I think I speak for all of us when I say, we are very grateful for our time in New Zealand and especially thankful for those who have made our time here unforgettable.  It's been quite the adventure.

The faces of EC New Zealand 2014.

Meg
Polly
Hanna
Joanne
Brent
Ikumi
Adaobi

Abby
Cole



Heather
Zoe
Chris
Taylor

Henry
Emily

Jessica
Bailey

Chris
Ashley



Wednesday 7 May 2014


Written by Brent Kramer and Adaobi Onunkwo

Breakfast in Mistletoe Bay was at 7am and we soon caught a water taxi to Torea Bay, where we started our 15-mile hike on the Queen Charlotte Track to our next stop. We set up camp for the night at the appropriately-named Camp Bay, a Department of Conservation wilderness campsite in Endeavour Inlet. Many of us were surprised that we had made it through the highly anticipated, highly feared, six hour bike ride. We ate a camp dinner and talked about the long day as a group. We then all went to bed with anticipation for the day ahead.

The next day we started with a sea-kayak training session, which included time on land and time on the water. The wind was howling, the air was stiff, and the sky was crying; a hot soup lunch hit the spot for all of us.  After lunch we paddled three hours to our next overnight stop, the cabins at Endeavour Resort at the head of Endeavour Inlet. It took us quite awhile to make it to the resort because of strong head wind. There were some very strong gusts along the way so we hugged the banks of the sounds and slowly made it there. We had a great barbeque dinner prepared for us by our guides, and we sat by the heater and watched a movie.

The fourth day we went from Endeavour Resort to Cannibal Cove, approximately10 miles (6 hours to complete) depending on conditions. We got an early start for this day and had a beautiful day. It wasn’t windy and the sun even came out towards the end of our paddle. Fortunately, we found that there were no cannibals at Cannibal Cove but there was an awesome Department of Conservation wilderness campsite where we all set up tents, and built a campfire to cook our dinner. The fire was right on the beach and the tents weren’t too far from the beach. This campsite was most of the students’ favorite place out of all of the places we slept. There were very big trees there that provided shelter and opportunities for us to climb them.  After our dinner we made hot chocolate and cooked marshmallows on the fire. Soon after eating our desert though the tide came in and put our campfire out. So it was off to bed for us after looking at the picturesque, star-filled night sky.

The fifth day we went from Cannibal Cove to Resolution Bay. We kayaked out to a predator free island sanctuary, Motuara island and climbed the path that wrapped around the island to the top. We could see the Kaikoura mountain ranges to the south in the distance, and we could see the North Island and Kapiti to the north. We were surrounded by water and the Marlborough sounds also so it made for a great view. We then jumped off of the jetty into the water to refresh us and for fun. We kayaked for another hour or so to Ship cove. Right before we got to where we would dock and unload the kayaks. We saw a pod of about 8 dolphins and we paddled towards them and the dolphins swam between all of our kayaks and played
around by us for a while. We then had to say good-bye to our kayaks. We walked for another hour over to Resolution Bay cabins where we stayed for our last night. This resort sat right on the water up a tall ridge. This was officially the last night of our trip in the Marlborough Sounds so we ate very well (like we did basically every night anyways). This night we ate steak that you could cut easily with a fork and we reflected on the previous four days.

The next morning we caught a water taxi back to Picton where we got on the ferry back to the North Island. Once back in Whanganui, we started work on our “Presentation of Learning,” which was scheduled for 2 days later. It is a presentation from all of the students about the many things we learned and discovered about ourselves throughout the program.

On May 3rd we had the Presentation of Learning. It was breathtaking to look into the audience and see familiar faces; families that have shared their homes with us, internship supervisors who provided guidance, and the warm faces of professors that have shared their breath of knowledge.

The goal of our presentation was to articulate the pieces of our experience that stood  out to us, pieces of our experience that we plan to take back with us. The presentation started with a song (led by Hanna) we were taught at the start of our semester by Nigel Brooke.  Every student spoke for about four minutes on average, exploring classes attended, trips taken, and memories shared. It was apparent that people really appreciated hearing about our discoveries and what we learned during our four months here is New Zealand.

We had our final supper, sinking our teeth into succulent bacon wrapped venison. What made the meal even more special is the fact that the deer we all enjoyed was shot by our very own Brent Michael Kramer.

On our final night together, we had our final reflection period led by Ashley Hedrick and Bailey Heinzen. It was wonderful to hear about the many memories and feelings acquired throughout the trip – even more special to hear the moments that people will take back with them.

Saturday 3 May 2014

Written by Abby Hall and Joanne Huang

After a good night rest we all packed into the vans Easter morning and drove twenty minutes out of Rotorua to the Waimangu Volcanic Valley Park which boasts the youngest geothermal site in the world. The site was created by an eruption of Mt Tarawera over Lake Rotomahana in 1886. We took a walk through the park, earning strange looks from passers-by because of the stick on mustaches (given to us by Ikumi with Easter candy) some of us elected to wear.


At the end of all the steaming rivers and craters was Lake Rotomahana where we took a boat ride to see some of the sights including the area where the Pink Terraces, which where destroyed by the eruption of Mt. Tarawera. That afternoon was spent exploring the city of Rotorua some more, watching movies, and chatting to our fellow travellers at the hostel. The next day we said goodbye to the Crash Palace drove off to visit the Wai-O-Tapu Thermal Park, where the Lady Knox geyser is set off every morning at 10:30 using a bit of detergent to get it going.  The park was very popular and the morning we went it was packed to the gills with other tourist taking advantage of the Easter break to take in the sites. After the geyser we all split into groups to take advantage of the various walks available at our own paces and met back up at lunch time to leave the park. After exploring the parks strange colored pools and craters we packed up and headed off to our campsite at Waikite Valley Thermal Pools. The campsite boasts several large pools that are filled with water from the Te Manaroa spring which boils up out of the ground. We all spent the evening talking, playing cards, and soaking in the pools before going to bed. In the morning the kids and a few brave students got into cold swimsuits for one last swim before we packed up and headed back down to Wanganui to gear up for the last trip of the semester and our impending departure from New Zealand. 

When we arrived back to the Quaker Settlement, and many of us were forced to remember that our final paper for our Environmental Issues course was due. Working on the paper and prepping ourselves for the impending Marlborough Sounds trip was how we spent the next two days and on the 25th we met with Kerry and  Anthony, who we met on our Kapiti area hike, and hopped on the ferry to Picton. In Picton, we met up with Tim, who was one of the three guides who would be with us on our journey through the sounds and enjoyed a delicious dinner of pork soup (or white bean soup for our meatless friends).  By universal agreement everyone went to bed (very) early to get ready for the next day where we would begin our trip with a 56 km bike ride through the inner sounds to Mistletoe Bay. On the 26th we woke up in various states of excitement or nerves, packed our lunches and walked down to the Picton harbor to pick up our bikes and begin our final trip of the semester.