As we were planning this trip, I found a "mail route" tour which left from Picton in the afternoons on most days. It was the actual boat which delivered mail and packages to several families and business up and down the harbor and the Cook Strait. It had great reviews and it sounded like something we would like. However, the timing didn't quite work out for when our train arrived in Picton. So instead, I signed up for a 2 hour dolphin watching trip. We had to catch a 2:00 ferry sailing and needed to be there about one hour earlier so I was being very conservative with my planning. Then on Monday, when we did the dolphin watching, I almost canceled the Thursday trip (dolphins are not whales to me). However, Monday night I got a message saying that our tour for the dolphins didn't have enough people to go, so they were moving us to a 4 hour harbor tour for the same cost. After exchanging texts back and forth to work out our luggage storage, etc., we ended up on that tour Thursday morning--AND IT WAS AMAZING!! Even the guide and the captain of the boat mentioned several times what a special experience we had together.
There was about 20 people on the boat with one guide and the captain. Our guide was from the UK and he especially loved birds. He actually had a bird in flight tattooed on his forearm. He was great and knew so much about the birds and the animals and the area.
The dawn over the harbor as we waited to board our boat.
We saw some fluttering shearwater birds flying around the harbor as we pulled out of the dock. This was the bird our guide had tattooed on his arm. He loves them.
There is an old construction boat out in one of the many bays. Long since retired, it has become a favorite sunning spot for the fur seals in the area. One is sleeping on top of the red draped roof.
More colonies of King Shag
The water was so clear and smooth. The boat captain commented about that several times during the tour.
Trust me, these are blue penguins swimming in the water. My camera was not good enough to get that National Geographic shot, but watching them roll and flap in the water was a treat.
Our driver and our guide. I loved the quote on the back of their shirts: "Adventures for the Soul." How true that is when you step into nature of any kind (of course, the ocean is one of my favorites!).
In a distance, the guide caught a view of a fishing "swarm"--not sure of the exact name but where large group of fish come to the same area to feed and it causes the water to churn and ripple. This makes it a "ChuckARama" for nearby birds who fly in for an easy meal.
We headed along the coast seeing birds and the many little islands in this harbor. Our goal was to reach the Motuara Bird Sanctuary Island. In the early 1900s, all introduced pests were removed from the island and it is now home to bird species which are struggling to survive in other parts of New Zealand or have disappeared entirely. You can't carry things onto the island except a water bottle and an handheld camera. You have to wash your shoes as you leave your boat, too. We went up a little ways and spent our time at a natural bird path created from one of the springs in the area.
My green parrot sighting...Can you see him in the green leaves?
Our selfie along the path on the island
and on the boat.
A photo through the windows at one of the car decks below.
Coming into the Wellington Pier.
A short taxi ride got us to our hotel up on one of the many hills in Wellington.
It was at this hotel that we had one of our best meals of the trip. We decided to eat at the hotel's restaurant to avoid going out at night to a city we were unfamiliar. The hotel was a bit away from the main city, so it seemed to make sense.