I’ve wanted to go to Castle Hill ever since I saw a picture of it in a climbing magazine 6 years ago. Today my dream became reality.
Today I woke up with Castle Hill on my mind. I got a ride to Christchurch city bus exchange and took bus number 84 to the start of highway 73, which was the road to West coast. I put my thumb out and within 5 minutes I got a ride.*
We drove through beautiful plains and jaw-dropping rolling hills and mountains. About an hour later, I looked to my left to see the endless hills of limestone boulders, and with extreme excitement, I shouted “OH MY GOD, THERE IT IS!”
So then it began… my first full day in New Zealand. I felt so free. I talked to cows, hiked around, scrambled up some rocks, laughed & cried as a result of the sheer beauty of the place! Overall, I had an amazing day.
I spent much of my day talking to these cows.
a face in the rock
When they left, I continued cruising around the boulders, often taking a few steps back and reminding myself that I was at my dream destination, truly making it happen.
Castle Hill was an absolutely gorgeous place and there was a mystical energy to the area… it was quite magical. I felt as though the rocks contained an ancient wisdom and I could almost feel their intelligence. There was one point of the day where I could see the energy of everything including the rocks, mountains, plants, and clouds. I literally saw everything swirling with energy, including their auras, almost as if I was on hallucinogenic drugs. Everything was glowing. It was at this point that I truly felt ALIVE in this beautiful world. Chills. Overwhelming beauty!!!
My dream came true, and lived up to all expectations. It’s only day one and I truly feel connected to this place…. How will I ever go back!?
*Yep, you guessed it: hitchhiking. Hitchhiking is a common way to travel here and NZ is known to be quite safe as it’s filled with friendly kiwis. Before you totally dismiss this idea or freak out and worry about me, think again. Hitchhiking can be a very savvy way to travel and a great way to meet people. But… that doesn’t mean you can hop in a car with anyone. Even a country as safe as New Zealand still has some crime (?) and crazy people. Here are some tips to follow:
-stand next to motorway, in an area where a car could pull over easily (at a slow speed limit)
-make sure the car can see you from far away, so they they can get a good look at you… and have enough time to pull over.
-look clean and tidy – nobody wants to pick up a scruffy dirtbag (even though I personally like that look, haha)
-ask where the driver is going before you get in the car. That way you know if they are really going where you need to go.
-Follow your instincts. If your instincts tell you no, then DON’T GET IN!!! Tell them that you’re not going that way or that you’ll catch the next ride.
-SMILE! Even if you’ve been waiting for a while, nobody wants to pick up a miserable bloke. Look bright and happy. =)
I'm so happy right now! Live it up, Chica!!! Te amo, te amo, te amo!!
ReplyDeleteHey Ash! I love reading your blog!!! I'm so happy you made it to castle hill. Your adventure sounds incredible and very inspiring. Keep writing here, I will definitely keep reading!! Love ya! - Kat
ReplyDeleteIt looks wonderfull !! Have fun !
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