It was snowing throughout the night and the Animals were excited for a day on the mountain.
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The Gorilla
I decided to hang out with W today and swapped my skis for a board. I was considering buying a board for a while, but it is really not that much fun, don’t think I will be boarding that much in the future. It is kind of fun boarding around like a gorilla though.

Off to Mammoth
Car is packed and we’re ready for another weekend at Mammoth Mountain!

Mammoth Mountain
Good Bye to rainy New Zealand
I’m sad to leave, but the plan is to come back next year!
I like having aisle seats on longer flights so I can stretch out my legs, but since I’ve got a stop in Sydney on the way home and the first flight is only a few hours, I didn’t really mind when they just assigned me a window seat. I didnt have anyone next to me either, so I got lucky.
The sun always shine above the clouds!
Flying into Sydney, Australia, you can see the harbor bridge from here!
I had quite a long stop over in Sydney, but I couldn’t be bothered with leaving the airport.
Ōtautahi
We arrived in Ōtautahi “the place of Tautahi” like the Maori named it, or Christchurch, like the Brits named it.
We drove to the car rental place and the boys had a couple of hours to kill while waiting for the car to get fixed, so we strolled around on the streets. What city named Christchurch would not have a church as the central point of the city?
I spotted the Real Groovy record store which is the best record store in the world! I had to visit it, and since I will no longer sing for the boys in the backseat, they had to pick up a few cd’s for the rest of their NZ visit.
This Real Groovy was not as good as the one in Auckland or Wellington, but still all right.
I said good bye to my friends, they continued down to Wanaka and I am getting ready for my flight back home tomorrow.
My Last Day On Skis
Todays weather forecast said rain, but we had such a good time yesterday, and since I am flying back home on Saturday and the boys have to swing by the car rental place to get the car sorted out, we decided to give Mt Lyford a try again today anyway.
It did not look good at all as we drove up the mountain.
Around the next corner though, we managed to get above the first set of clouds, and even if it wasnt a clear blue sky, it was still a nice day!
They had this truck that was buried in the snow, a good photo opportunity!
After our little photo session, we did a hike again, since we were still not sure if the rainstorm was gonna hit us or not we thought it was for the best to do the hike as early as possible.
The rain never hit us and we continued to play throughout the day! I’m making some turns in nice spring snow,
I am bummed that today was my last day of skiing, I was really starting to get into it again over the last couple of days. I made a decision that I will hit Big Bear at least once this winter, and hopefully even make it out to Colorado for a weekend. My life also took a huge turn when I decided to set up a goal and move here in April or May of next year.
New Zealand is the land of sheep, in 2003 New Zealands population was 3.9 million, and the sheep population was 39.2 million. That’s 10 sheep on every person!
New Zealand is also the land of adrenaline junkies, as long as the bridge is high enough, there will be bungy jump equipment set up on it, we never saw anyone jumping from this bridge though, guess it wasnt the right season.
Mt Lyford
The road up to Mt Lyford was probably the most entertaining so far… super narrow and with sharp turns!
It was a nice little club field and the staff was super friendly, they had one button lift, one t-bar and one nut cracker lift up to the top that they open after 1pm. They said they open it after 1pm cos it was to hard up on the top before that, we think they only had it open in the afternoon cos there were noone there but us to ride it. Once it open, they asked us to unplug and re-plug the power when we got on top so rather than having it running with noone going up, they could turn it on for us each time we wanted a ride up.
During the years when I used to have over 200 days of skiing, I was super comfortable, used to go I really fast, loved tricky corridors and didnt mind a big jump every now and then. But after a three years break with only 6 or so ski days (I had actually not skied at all for two years before this trip), I have not been feeling as comfortable, but I really got into it today! It was soft spring snow, my favorite after fresh powder, and I was confident enough to go faster and do a little bit of playing around on jumps.
We spotted a face that were the lifts wouldnt take us but was super accessible by a fairly easy hike. I counted the steps, it was 618, and 15 minutes according to Stig-Ole. His watch did off course also tell us the elevation, but didnt really pay attention to the numbers.
Jr on top, getting ready for his run.
Maybe Ive just been to excited to feel it, but I have not had any issues with my feet/boots throughout the trip. Jr has been in pain every day though, and he twisted his ankle a little last night while playing around so he gave up after a while, but me and Johan decided to do the hike one more time.
Jr took my camera and snapped some photos of us.
We had some issues with the rental car today, you could chose to lower or heighten up the car while driving and today it got stuck on the low. It looked like a sports wagon and even the smallest rock on the road scratched the bottom of the car. We sent out Jr to clear the road, and it took us about an extra hour to get down from the mountain today!
Hanmer Springs
We packed the car and left Springfield for Hanmer Springs today.
Saying good bye to Springfield. The town had nothing to do with the Simpsons, but they had to honor the movie with this tourist trap.
We arrived at Hanmer Springs, another tiny club field. We were still unlucky with the weather and the snow conditions were not the greatest here either.
They have the nut cracker lifts, we are starting to become experts now!
Well, since the weather and snow wasnt awesome, we called it a day fairly early and headed down to town and played miniature golf instead.
Jr had some trouble in the water hole.
Spending all those summers on Torekov’s and Båstad’s miniature golf courses payed off, and I was off course a clear winner with no less than two hole in ones!
Relaxing with a Speights in front of the fire before heading out for dinner.