Funemployment - Part II

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  • Day 42

    Epilogue

    December 11, 2017 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C

    In a prior entry, I mentioned that my wanderlust began in New Zealand. I went there in 1986 on a school trip. During that trip, we mostly stayed in hostels and motor lodges. In the common areas at the lodges, I interacted with other people traveling through NZ, and it blew my mind to think that young adults not much older than I could just up and go for several months, traveling wherever their whims took them. My conversations with the young travelers in NZ awakened in me a longing to explore the big world out there.

    While on that school trip, I purchased Simple Minds' Empires and Dance (among other albums not easily available in Singapore), and at the hostels I discovered cassette tapes by bands that got zero airtime in Singapore, including The Cure, Echo and the Bunnymen, etc. Apart from being in a new physical environment, realizing that there was exciting music out there made me want to explore the world more. Empires and Dance - with its themes of travel, cities, transport, finding oneself in unfamiliar environments, alienation, etc. - became my soundtrack for New Zealand and eventually for my life as I moved from country to country and explored more and more of the world.

    While I was serving my military service and later on in university, I took baby steps by traveling to Malaysia and Indonesia. Most of the early trips were with friends, but I eventually began to take solo trips. I learned how to read and navigate new environments, and slowly but surely my streetsmarts and my confidence grew despite sticking out like a sore thumb everywhere I went.

    After university, I took a headlong plunge into a whole new world when I accepted a job that would send me on expatriate postings. After a few years - with assignments to Bangkok and Manchester - I left that job and settled in Los Angeles and then Honolulu. My world has become so much larger and so much more interesting and colorful since that fateful school trip to NZ. So, it is appropriate that I end my Midlife Crisis Flashpacking Trip in the place where it all began.

    Before I set off in July, I contemplated switching careers to pursue something I really loved, but it would involve going back to school, and it would also require me to start at the bottom of a new career ladder. I decided this wasn't something I was willing to do. So, I decided to stick with my current path.

    I didn't leave my last job under positive circumstances. Two days after my return, I went for spin class and I realized something was different - I was working out because I wanted to work out, and not because I needed to channel my negative energy somewhere. When I went for sushi with my former boss (not from my last workplace but a prior one), he said that it took him over a year to let go of what had happened to him in that workplace, and that having to work immediately after being laid off from that job did not help his mental state. So, I definitely did the right thing by removing myself from a work environment. I feel as if I have let go of what happened to me, and I am ready to move on.

    One of the reasons why I extended the Midlife Crisis Flashpacking Trip was because I developed a strong job lead while I was home in October. I've had a few discussions with various people in that organization, and I am cautiously optimistic a job will come out of that.

    So, with this, I end one of the most amazing, life changing experiences I have ever embarked on. This quote from travel writer Bill Bryson that succinctly sums up how I view travel.

    "But that's the glory of foreign travel, as far as I am concerned. I don't want to know what people are talking about. I can't think of anything that excites a greater sense of childlike wonder than to be in a country where you are ignorant of almost everything. Suddenly you are five years old again. You can't read anything, you have only the most rudimentary sense of how things work, you can't even reliably cross a street without endangering your life. Your whole existence becomes a series of interesting guesses."

    Amen to that.

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  • Day 41

    Auckland to Honolulu

    December 10, 2017 in New Zealand ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    I left Howard’s Mountain Lodge after saying goodbye to Maggie and her staff, and I walked a short distance to the bus stop. It started to rain. Lots of thoughts were swirling through my head, mostly centered around what an incredible experience this flashpacking trip has been.

    To get home, I took the Intercity bus from National Park Village to Manukau (an Auckland suburb near the airport) and then I took the public bus to the airport. I was four hours early but not by choice. I had to wait 30 minutes for checkin to open. After checking in, I made my way to the Strata Lounge and wolfed down dinner and drank a lot of liquids. I was hungry and dehydrated after the long bus journey as I try not to eat and drink when I am at the mercy of bus drivers' schedules.

    I flew on Hawaiian Airlines' A330 service from Auckland to Honolulu. Even though I don’t fly Hawaiian much on their long hauls, I thought stepping onto a Hawaiian Airlines flight would be a comforting reminder of home. Somehow, it seemed wierd and alien, partly because their business class seats are custom designed and not off the shelf (so there wasn’t any familiar hardware to latch on to), and partly because they changed their uniforms since I last flew on them. So here I was, once again, still stepping into the unfamiliar. Regardless, I do love being told to turn left when I board an airplane! When I reached my seat, I placed my passport on the center console while I put my stuff away. In addition to having to accustom myself to a new environment, I was on high alert as my seatmate looked dodgy. True to (perceived) form, he slid his hand over my passport and took it. I glared at him and demanded it back. He claimed he thought that was his passport. He then moved to another seat - it looked as if he knew his seatmate there. I didn't know what the heck was going on but I was relieved he moved away. I would not have been able to sleep otherwise. After takeoff, I turned my seat into bed mode and slept. I had to be woken up for breakfast. Somewhere over the Pacific, I flew my one millionth mile.

    Landing into Honolulu, I had to walk a long way to customs and immigration. At the Global Entry kiosk, I saw dodgy guy and his travel companion ahead of me. At the inspection station (an immigration officer takes a quick look at you and your documents after the machine reads them), they held up the entire line. From what I could make out, only one of them had Global Entry and they were trying to get the other one through the Global Entry line. WTF? An immigration officer from another booth motioned me over. I was so glad to see the last of dodgy guy.

    Jeff swung by to get me not long after. At home, I had a happy reunion with the kitties... all six of them. Sigh, we really need a catio; I'll pull the trigger when I start my next job. It did take some time for the two kittens - the latest additions - to warm up to me, though, as I have only been a fleeting presence in their young lives. But, before long, they were all purrs again.

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    Hawaiian Airlines HA446 | AKL/HNL
    Business Class
    Airbus A330-200 | N384HA Hokupaa
    ATD/0111 | ATA/1027-1
    Lounge: Strata Lounge
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  • Day 40

    National Park Village

    December 9, 2017 in New Zealand ⋅ 22 °C

    After Whakapapa, I spent a lazy afternoon sitting at an outdoors picnic table uploading photos and writing this blog. During the afternoon, I investigated some bleating I heard and found a farm with dozens of fluffy lambs with their tails still intact. They were so cute.

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  • Day 40

    Whakapapa & Taranaki Falls

    December 9, 2017 in New Zealand ⋅ 13 °C

    I slept in and when I woke up I was pleasantly surprised to realize that I hurt only a little. I walked to the cafe and had a wonderful breakfast of bacon and eggs. I hate the way bacon is prepared in America and so this was a real treat.

    After eating, I walked to the road that led to Whakapapa Village and I stuck my thumb out to ask for a ride. Just then, a girl in a pink jacket appeared ahead of me and she snagged a ride. Luckily, a van with a nice young couple stopped for me not long after. They dropped me off at the visitor center where I spent some time learning about the local landscape, and watching a video about a recent eruption. I then set off to hike the Taranaki Falls Trail. This was an easy, two hour, 6 km loop. I briefly considered going onwards to Tama Lakes which would have added another two hours but I nixed that idea as I wasn’t adequately provisioned.

    The hike was a nice, sedate one. After hiking through a forest for about 50 minutes, I came to a bridge with a waterfall under it, and I thought it was Taranaki Falls. I felt a little let down and I considered turning around and not completing the loop. Fortunately, I carried on, because the real waterfall came into view a few minutes later and it was a very pretty waterfall. After admiring the waterfall, I stayed on the loop as it ascended into scrubland. It started to rain at this point so I knew I made the right decision to forgo Tama Lakes.

    Back at Whakapapa Village, I started looking for a good place to hitch a ride back to National Park Village when I saw the same girl in the pink jacket snag a ride. I couldn’t believe my luck. I then bumped into Dave, a Scotsman who was staying at the same lodge as I was, and he said he was waiting for Mathias, a German guy with a rental car who was also staying there. I tagged along for the ride when Mathias arrived.

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  • Day 39

    Tongariro Alpine Crossing

    December 8, 2017 in New Zealand ⋅ 🌧 8 °C

    A quick word about the Tongariro Alpine Crossing might be in order at this juncture. The crossing is considered one of the best day hikes in the world. It is 19.4 km long and it goes through the flank of Mt. Tongariro, past craters and lakes. Mt. Ngauruhoe - the famed Mount Doom from Lord of the Rings - is to the south of the trail. In the past, one could also divert off the main trail to climb Ngauruhoe, but this side trail was recently closed to keep hikers off the sacred peak.

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    I left the motor lodge in a minivan at 7am after eating breakfast and collecting my packed lunch from Maggie, the lovely proprietress. The weather was overcast as we drove into low clouds, but the driver gave us hope when he said we may climb above the clouds during the trek.

    The minivan deposited us at the trailhead at 7.30am, at which point I started my MapMyRun app (more on this later). The first part of the hike was an easy gentle ascent through scrubland on a well marked path. The snow covered peak of Mt. Tongariro was to my left, and Mt. Ngauruhoe was on my right, not that I could see them through the clouds. I covered the first 5km to the Soda Springs turn off easily within 90 minutes. I then veered off the main trail to visit Soda Springs, which turned out to be a small waterfall.

    A little further on was where the real climb started, and it was marked with a rather demoralizing sign telling trekkers to consider turning back now if they weren’t in shape or adequately provisioned. Up till this point, the elevation gain had only been around 700 feet. The trail now went up the flank of Mt. Tongariro to the Red Crater, which is the highest point in the climb at over 6,000 feet, or almost 2,000 feet above Soda Springs. I won’t lie here. Even though I am an experienced hiker, this was a tough climb. The trail was well marked, but I did have to scramble over rocks quite a bit. Sadly, even with this steep ascent, I did not get above the clouds.

    After a hard slog, I got to the Red Crater and took my first break there. The crater was covered by clouds so I didn’t get to see much. After a quick break, I tackled the last bit of the ascent to the true summit, and then psyched myself for what I knew would be the most difficult part of the hike - the descent to the lakes. This descent requires one to slide down a steep scree slope, with drops on both sides. I’ve done enough scree slopes to know that it is best to dig your heels in and slide down. I took a deep breath and started out, trying to stay away from the edges. I fell once on my butt. Unlike many other hikers, I’m a lot more comfortable ascending than descending. But boy was it beautiful. There was a huge caldera on my left, and, as I left the Red Crater (it was on my right) behind, the scenery beyond the clouds hinted at two beautiful lakes - the Emerald Lakes.

    At the lakes, I took another short break, willing the clouds to clear, but they didn’t. During this break, I took off my boots, shook out the stones that had gotten inside, and felt immensely pleased that I purchased a pair of thin socks before I left Singapore. I was wearing these socks underneath my thick hiking socks and I had no blisters so far.

    After leaving the lakes, the trail took me through the caldera that had been on my left. The landscape here was stark yet beautiful. At the end of the caldera, I made an ascent up the side to come to another cloud shrouded lake - this one was called the Blue Lake. I sat here with a bunch of other hikers wishing the clouds would part, but they didn’t. Disappointed, I left the lake behind and started the descent.

    The signposts indicated that this descent was 10.4km. I swear it was longer than that. Up until that point, I hadn’t been paying much attention to my MapMyRun app which was mapping the hike in miles. I expected the hike to only be a little longer than 12 miles. I turned up the volume on my phone so that I would hear my app chime off each time I completed a mile.

    The first part of the descent was down switchbacks through scrubland. It started to rain. It was a relatively easy descent to the Ketetahi Hut, which was the main rest stop on the descent. After the hut, though, the descent got steeper, and it went on and on. I let a lot of youngsters with stronger knees pass me. I started feeling demoralized. Then, the scrub abruptly gave way to forest. My app chimed 11 miles, then 12, at which time I expected the hike to end soon, but this forest went on and on. I trudged on in the rain. Everything hurt - middle age really does suck. I was quite demoralized when the app chimed 13 miles. The trail went on for almost another half mile before I saw the end point - a most welcome sight. My pickup wasn’t due to depart for another 45 minutes, so I hung out until the minivan appeared.

    Back at the lodge, I showered and then hopped into the hot tub, which, unfortunately, was set at only 38 celsius with strict instructions not to change the setting. Later that evening, I hauled myself to the local cafe and then called it a night.

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  • Day 38

    Auckland to National Park Village

    December 7, 2017 in New Zealand ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

    After breakfast, I made my way to the bus terminal nearby at the Sky Tower. The bus to National Park Village took more than six hours, but it was comfortable and far more civilized than the bus rides I took in Southeast Asia. The bus made stops at Hamilton and Taumarunui, and I explored the surrounding areas at these two points. Other stops en route included the Waitomo Glowworm Caves and the Te Awamutu rose gardens.

    I arrived at National Park Village around 3pm and walked a short distance to Howard’s Motor Lodge, my home for the next three nights. After checking in, I booked my transport to and from the Tongariro Alpine Crossing and a packed lunch with Rachel, a young Englishwoman in NZ on a working visa, which is a program available to young Commonwealth citizens. Singapore didn’t participate in this program when I was young, otherwise I would have done it.

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  • Day 37

    Auckland

    December 6, 2017 in New Zealand ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    I landed in Auckland on the evening of December 6th and I made my way into the city on the Skybus, which dropped me right in front of Base Backpackers, my hostel for the night. I chose Base for its proximity to the bus station which I needed to get to early the next morning.

    After checking in, I wandered around the Queen Street area, had dinner at a Korean restaurant, and then called it a night. Unfortunately, my room at Base was two levels above a bar, and the loud music went on until 2.30am. Even after the music stopped, the bar patrons hung around the street talking loudly. I hardly got any sleep.

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  • Day 37

    Adelaide to Auckland

    December 6, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    New Zealand wasn’t on my radar as a place I would visit in the near future because I had already been there as a teenager, and, because I didn’t know anyone I could stay with there, an extended sojourn there wouldn’t fit my budget as a funemployed person. However, when I extended my Midlife Crisis Flashpacking Trip, the only mileage award flight home I could find was from Auckland. So, I decided to make a short trip to NZ to check one more item off my list - the Tongariro Alpine Crossing. It also helped that Air New Zealand offered attractive fares on their B787 Dreamliner flight from Adelaide to Auckland.

    It was also a neat bit of serendipity that I end my travels in the country where my wanderlust was first stoked... more on that in my epilogue.

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    Air New Zealand NZ192 | ADL/AKL
    Economy Class
    Boeing 787-9 | ZK-NZH
    ATD/1153 | ATA/1833
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  • Day 36

    Adelaide Botanic Garden

    December 5, 2017 in Australia ⋅ 🌙 20 °C

    After the museum, I headed over to the nearby Adelaide Botanic Garden, which was a pleasant place to enjoy a cool summer afternoon.

    I have always enjoyed Adelaide, especially the good food and good company. Sometimes I wonder if I should have emigrated to Australia instead of the US. The quality of life appears to be so good there.

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  • Day 36

    South Australian Museum

    December 5, 2017 in Australia ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    Apart from cricket, I also spent a pleasant few hours with my friend Ryan at Norton Summit in the hills above Adelaide, and I visited the South Australia Museum and the Adelaide Botanic Gardens. The museum had an impressive Pacific Islands collection, and an educational exhibit in aboriginal culture.

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