A Tea Party on the Olivine Ice Plateau
Participants: Naomi Wells, Rose Pearson, Jan Sintenie, Sharon Hornblow, Emily Wilson, Nick Riordan
Dates: December 16th to 24th, 2012
Author: Nick Riordan
The trip began with a bang. The car doors that is, slamming shut on six bodies and packs all crammed into a wee Honda city. We drove our way down from Christchurch to Glenorchy in record time, only stopping for pies and coffee four times on account of the careful balance between space in our stomachs and bladders. It was the December holiday, and our aim was to wander up the Beansburn, Olivine, and Forgotten Rivers in search of the Forgotten River Hotel and a much awaited white Christmas on the Olivine Ice Plateau. It wasn’t till Tarras that we identified the petrol smell in the backseat as a half litre of meths leaking over our 4 kilos of Tararua Biscuit. Oh well. In the carpark near the Routeburn Track, we passed around Naomi’s pan of rhubarb crumble one last time, squeezed a few more dollops of custard into our mouths, hoisted our packs, and walked into the bush, or rather, the well articulated and marked path through the straight standing trees.