Don't forget those weird birds that eat the rubber off cars and steal gloves!
Kea birds. Looking forward to seeing some of them in action, hopefully not chewing on our rental van.....
Don't forget those weird birds that eat the rubber off cars and steal gloves!
They are smart birds. Apparently they are about as smart as monkeys. Look for keas wherever people regularly congregate outside for lunch. You'll often see keas swoop in at lunchtime to get the food scraps.The Kea bird. I believe these are present at a lot of the clubfields. Looking forward to seeing them!
- Matt
What do you mean a "gym"?Last year the roading authority had to make a gym for kea after they caght them having fun directing traffic with road cones.
You may have seen this already as part of your research. Big gnarly lines at Temple Basin. Quite old but great skiing.
wish I could say there was a time in my life when I was hucking big air, but alas no.....Thanks for sharing this one Stacks. I do have quite a few clubfield vids saved to my Youtube channel, but not this one, so fun to watch it, thanks again. A lot of the trips I put together are based around the quality of snow, lack of crowds and then the terrain. I think the clubfields tour should put us into some of the steeper terrain and I'm really looking forward to skiing some genuine steeps again. That video from Temple Basin does show some great terrain and I'd be up for getting into some of that. I'd say my hucking days are over, but I do like some genuine steeps and having to pull out a jump turn or two. That would be really fun! Now we just need the snow gods to start doing their thing again..... Just over a month to go!
- Matt
Many years ago my girlfriend and I spent 6 months bicycle touring all over NZ. We would often stop and undertake multi-day backpack trips (we were carrying extra gear knowing we would be doing lots of backpack trips). During one such outing in the area around Mt. Cook, we planned to spend a night in the Ball Glacier shelter. Not long after arriving, a rather loud periodic noise began emanating from the tin roof of the small shelter. I went outside to investigate and discovered that two keas were taking turns picking up rocks and flying low over the shelter and dropping them on the roof. This went on and on for what seemed like forever. It was illegal to throw any objects at keas or do any harm to them back then (I’m sure that’s still true today) but we were a long way from anyone else and I eventually became fed up with their game. However, the very moment I reached down for a projectile they changed course and flew just out of range, landed, and watched me patiently. No doubt I wasn’t the first person to grow tired of their shenanigans but they were very wise to any and all of my movements, so scaring them off was fruitless. The aerial bombardment finally ended at nightfall.
On another occasion, we cycled up to the Franz Josef Glacier without all of our gear to explore the area. At the trailhead were a couple of other touring bikes locked up minus any gear. A couple of keas had gone to work on the brake and shifter cable housings, the hoods on the brake levers, and the saddles, inflicting significant damage. We retreated a good couple of kilometers from the trailhead and locked our bikes in a secluded and vegetated area and hoped keas wouldn’t find them (they didn’t) and walked back to the trailhead from that spot to begin our hike. By that time they'd moved on to the windscreen wipers of a recently arrived car and were shredding them to bits.
We also saw them at mountain huts along the Kepler Track, the Routeburn Track, the Greenstone Track, and a few other tramps we did hanging out on the outdoor decks waiting for handouts or opportunities to pinch food or personal belongings. They are very, very clever birds!
Good luck!Wish me luck!