From Te Anau to Wanaka

 



The road unraveled before us, a ribbon through the wilderness, as we embarked on a journey from Te Anau, the gateway to the majestic fjords, towards Wanaka. It was more than a drive; it was an adventure, a challenge, and a feast for the senses all rolled into one. The road to Wanaka took us through landscapes that seemed to be the very definition of untouched beauty, with mountain roads offering awe-inspiring views and nerve-wracking curves. For a seasoned driver like myself, who has navigated countless tough terrains across the globe, this route carved its name into my list of favorites. Not just for its raw beauty, but for its ability to test a driver's mettle without ever becoming monotonous.

Our journey led us past Cardrona, a tiny, picturesque town with a rich history as a gold mining center. Its charm was a quiet whisper of the past, nestled among the grandeur of the mountains, a reminder of the relentless pursuit of dreams that once fueled the hearts of many.

Wanaka was intended to be a brief stopover, a pause in our journey. Yet, it revealed itself to be a treasure trove of experiences, a small town perched by a lake, brimming with activities and natural beauty. Despite having only one night to spend, Wanaka captivated us with its serene lake shores, the lively buzz of its breweries, and the sweet allure of its award-winning ice creams.

However, it was the peculiar allure of #thatWanakaTree that truly captured our imagination. A photogenic tree, with a quarter of its trunk gracefully submerged in the lake's waters, it stood as a perfect muse against the backdrop of the lake and mountains. Yet, the real spectacle was the congregation of tourists, cameras in hand, each waiting for their turn to capture the tree's solitary beauty. It was a bizarre, almost comical sight that added an unexpected layer to our Wanaka experience.

The day reached its crescendo at The Stoaker House, a barrel-bbq restaurant that was more than just a place to eat. It was an experience, woven from the fabric of friendly staff, an inviting atmosphere, and a culinary repertoire that left us with contented smiles. Their burgers, a masterpiece of flavors, are worthy of a mention in any gourmet tale, and I plan to share more about this culinary gem on my podcast, www.the-bs-podcast.com, soon.

As we reflect on the day's journey, it's clear that Wanaka, with its natural beauty and vibrant community, is a microcosm of what makes travel so enriching. It's not just the places we visit but the experiences we gather, the surprises we encounter, and the memories we create that make each journey unique.

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Location: Wānaka, New Zealand

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