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         E X P E R I E N C E S  Tongariro

                              National Park




                                                               Vineyards in
                                                            Martinborough,
                                                         a town in the North
                                                         Island’s Wairarapa
                                                               wine region.
                            Featherston





                                              but deep in snow not much higher up. Lark-like       pastries and discovering New Zealand
                                              birds waltzed overhead. At first the trail crossed    fiction while the orchard chimed
                                              a lava field of bare red newly-born rock, on which   with the call of what Felix nicknamed
                                              plants have not had time to settle. Then we          the glockenspiel bird. “Tui,” I said.
                                              climbed up a steep volcanic formation known          I had looked it up after my run on
                                              as the Devil’s Staircase as a panorama unrolled      our first morning; it’s native, an
                                              below. The wind rose, the temperature fell, but      iridescent honeyeater.
                                              we were still in sunlight. “Rain is coming,” our         In the neighboring town of
                                              guide, Stewart Barclay, said. “Let’s get over the    Martinborough, we rented bikes from
              GETTING THERE                   top before it hits.”                                 Green Jersey Explorer Tours (green
              AND AROUND                         The first snowfield was dazzling, but as we       jersey.co.nz) and cycled an easy six-
              Air New Zealand
              (airnewzealand.com)             began our descent the rain did indeed hit, sideways   mile trail around the vineyards. Rows
              has regular nonstop             and hard. Barclay picked up the pace, fast enough    of vines and their shadows flickered
              flights to Auckland             for the weather to be almost exhilarating as the     geometrically, realigning themselves
              from Chicago,
                                              path wound back below the snow line, zigzagged       as we passed. Returning the bikes, we
              Houston, San                    down turf hillside, and came at last to the shelter
              Francisco, and Los                                                                   happened upon the Martinborough
              Angeles. The Northern           of the silent trees.                                 Sweet Shop (6 Kitchener St.; 64-2-198-
              Explorer Train (great              Powderhorn Chateau (powderhorn.co.nz;             7293), which offers tasting plates of
              journeysofnz.co.nz)             doubles from $260) was our lodging that night,       locally made chocolates with citrus-
              departs from Auckland           an unpretentious but deeply comfortable hotel        scented herb tea served in vintage
              on Monday, Thursday,
              and Saturday morn-              in Ohakune, one of the national park’s gateway       china. I tried to bargain with Felix for
              ings. It’s a nearly six-        towns. We stepped out of the rain into literal and   his Pinot Noir dark ganache, and failed.
              hour journey to                 metaphorical warmth, the staff being accustomed          We celebrated Felix’s 13th birthday
              Tongariro National
                                              to hikers and skiers in urgent need of hot baths,    with a trip to the Pukaha National
              Park, and another five          good food, and great beds. Felix’s shoes were so     Wildlife Centre (pukaha.org.nz), in
              hours to Wellington.
              The Wairarapa                   wet he went to dinner in socks. We both ordered      Mount Bruce, which holds some of
              Connection (metlink.            eccentrically and were given exactly what we         the area’s last pristine native forest.
              org.nz) is a commuter           wanted, a pile of sprightly asparagus and a red-     A nocturnal white kiwi bustled around
              line that connects              pepper soup with good bread for me; pork-belly       its infrared-lit enclosure, exuding
              Wellington to
                                              sliders and a salad for him. We had planned to       a ridiculous charm reminiscent of a
              Featherston.
                                              enjoy the heated pool after dinner, but Felix fell   puffin. Our Maori guide, Everlyn
              TRAVEL PLANNER                  asleep and I found my bed and book irresistible.     Chase, told us her community’s stories
              T+L A-List member and
                                                 After our train reached Wellington the            about indigenous birds, who sang
              New Zealand specialist          following morning, we rented a car and drove         back to her whistle.
              Donna Thomas
              (donna@ newzealand              an hour to Featherston, a small town in the wine-        There were farm stands selling
              travel.org; 215-741-            growing region of Wairarapa. The town has six        strawberries and asparagus all along
              5155) can curate                secondhand bookshops, a fine artisanal baker, and    the road back. One of the joys of this
              itineraries in and              a weekly produce market on the main street: Felix    trip was stealing a second spring from
              around Tongariro
                                              reckoned all life’s needs were met. We sat in bright   our northern winter, a second asparagus
              National Park and the
              Wairarapa area.                 sun under trees bearing ripe lemons, eating          season, a second flowering.






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