And then I was off, hardly noticing that I was driving on the wrong side of the road until it came time to use the turn signal and I kept flipping on the windshield wipers instead. The two hour drive to Rotorua was smooth except for about a ten minute downpour when I couldn't see a thing. The rain mostly held off until I arrived at my destination, when the skies opened up. Everything I was going to do in Rotorua was outdoors. This was too much rain to be out.
Eventually, though, it stopped, so I went to the sulfur lake. The whole town pretty much smelled like sulfur. Sulfur Point is a wildlife sanctuary with a nature trail that is part of the bigger Lake Rotorua. My hotel was pretty close to the start of it, so with rain gear on I trekked over, past boiling pools to the start of the trail.
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boiling water |
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first glimpse of the lake |
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if only you could hear the sounds of the gulls and smell the sulfur |
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they were soooo loud |
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seagull renaissance painting |
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the rotorua museum, closed because not structural sound |
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the nature trail |
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trees charred by sulfur |
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sulfur destroying the fence |
After Sulfur Point, the lake becomes a little more normal looking, with plenty of birds.
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black swan |
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bird party |
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i call this one "Wind" |
The walk was a good hour, and well worth it. What a weird place.
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