Another early morning as we were heading to catch another train which would take us north to Hamilton, New Zealand. This train is called the Northern Explorer. The tourist ticket goes from Wellington to Auckland, but since we were stopping at Hamilton, we had to purchase our own tickets (or pay our travel agent $35 to book it for us. Travel agencies make their money from the tour companies, hotels, airlines, etc. which they use for their customers.) This became important as we tried to check in on this Friday morning.
I had printed out our confirmation along with our other travel information and tucked it into my file in my backpack. As we arrived at the train station, we handed it to the agent expecting to get our seat assignments and be on our way. She couldn't find us in the computer at all. What? However, unlike other places, she was going to make this work for us. She kept my confirmation and sent us to put our luggage in the baggage area tagged for Hamilton and gave us a hand written card to sit in the dining car. She said it was a full train, but they would make a space for us and let us know. We followed her instructions and sat in the dining area in seats with lots of leg room and open space in front of us. We weren't the only ones sent to the dining room as two other groups eventually joined us. I was concerned about putting our suitcases in the luggage car--what if they didn't have seats for us? I became even more worried when I pulled up the confirmation notice on my phone (we had left our original with the agent.). As I reviewed it, I discovered that I had accidently booked our tickets for FEBUARY 28 not March 28--both on Fridays. I was sure that we were going to be off the train. And since this train only goes this direction every other day, it was going to make a problem for the rest of our trip. Darn!
However, when the agent finally got back to us after the train was already going--she simply let us pay for the tickets and had us stay in our seats in the dining car. It was perfect. Quiet, lots of viewing area, and leg room. It was the perfect spot to watch the scenery as we traveled along. (And we checked our credit card and discovered no charge for the February tickets which were supposedly non refundable. No idea what happened or why, but it worked out in the end.)
A beautiful train station....
a bit of a drizzly day and our last views of the southern Pacific Ocean (called the Tasman Sea between New Zealand and Australia).
That is our handwritten Reserved sign saying these were our seats.
There was a mixture of landscapes as we took this 8 hour train trip north. From the hill pasture lands filled with sheep....the valley pasture and crop farms...
streams
and deep mountain gorges.
Our engine car as we made a turn in the mountains.
I found this description on a travel website of the journey--
...until we came to a stop! It turned out that there was a problem with the track ahead and they were waiting for engineers to reach the spot and assess whether we had to wait for a repair or could proceed over the damaged area. We sat for over an hour. We waited so long that the cows in the nearby field came to check us out.
I took the opportunity to get a picture of the unusual pin and link system they had on the railway itself. The New Zealand Railway is narrower than standard tracks using a 1.04 meter rather than the more standard 1.5 m.
More cows came to check us out.
Since we were in the dining car and just waiting, we tried out ice cream bars. Yummy. New Zealand is known for their dairy products and this was an excellent example.
Fortunately, we had Wifi signal so we could keep the Carters updated on our situation since they were picking us up in Hamilton.
Gathering together...
And, we made some connections--this couple is neighbors and good friends with Sister and Elder Baird who served in the ABM with us.
This couple is related to Eric Wing, our Institute director in Arkansas. They are serving in the Hamilton Institute and she said that Eric tried to recruit them when he heard that they wanted to serve a CES mission. However, they were hoping for New Zealand since he had served here as a young man.
She had some fun things to share with us....we could relate. (The small caption reads "This meal ain't gonna nourish and strengthen itself.")
They have two large refrigerators in the kitchen. One for the students.....
...and one for the Institute (for the senior missionaries who are making meals for Institute.) We were always wishing for a dedicated refrigerator.
We got a view of the New Zealand Temple after we left the gathering at night. Beautiful spot on top of the hill on Temple View Street.
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