North Island Day 3 – Waitomo Caves, Rotorua Geysers
We woke up pretty early today, but once we were ready, we were off to our first organized tour.. Black Water Rafting in the Waitomo Caves…And if we had time, we would head to the Geysers at Rotorua or Taupo

We got there with a little bit of time to spare, so took advantage of the ‘waitomo museum’ that came included with our black water rafting tickets.. It was a simple little museum, with a few interesting tidbits – like ticket stubs from nearly 100 years ago to visit the caves, examples of the bugs you might see in the caves.. etc.
Once it was time, we met up with our guides, and they got us fitted into some wet suits, helmets, and boots. Stinky, cold stuff, but whatever. Then we got on a stinky bus to head over to the cave entrance..
Once there, we chose an inner tube that fit our rear end nicely, took a practice jump backwards into the river from a few feet up, then went on our way to the cave.
I didn’t bring a camera into the cave (not allowed anyway), and didn’t buy the couple photos they sold, so here are some I just grabbed off the ‘net. It’s exactly like what I saw anyway..


There were a few spots where we had to jump with our tubes over waterfalls… but nothing too major. Amazing caves for sure. I started out with one of the big ugly bugs right by my head when I first went in. yuck.
The picture on the right is a glow worm, with a bunch of mucous silk lines that it creates to catch prey. When we turned our helmet lights off, it was pitch black, save for the glow worms little green lights. I wish I could better describe how it looked.. Just amazing! A galaxy of green stars above you.. Thousands of them. They were all pretty high up (the caves were huge in some areas), so we didn’t have to worry about running into the silk lines..
But of course, before they described / showed us the lines, i had already climbed up a couple steps of the cave wall to get a closer look at a worm that was unusually low. And it turned out my hand actually touched one of the lines. The lines actually make their prey go numb.. and the next day, my hand had a fine, straight red line, that itched / stung something fierce – for about a day or two.
It was definitely an amazing experience.. Drifting down a lazy man river in a pitch black cave, with thousands of glowing dots above you.. Fantastic.
Once we got out of there, we headed for the cold showers, some hot soup and a drink..then back out on the road for the geysers. 
We had one in mind that Michelle said was supposed to be the most colourful.. But, after that whole drive, we got there about an hour after it closed. So we quickly looked up another, and sped there. It was a great drive.. though while the mountain scenery was great, it would pale in comparison to what we would be seeing in the south island..
We found that even though it wasn’t crazy busy (we were on the tail end of the high season for NZ tourists), the ratio of camper vans to locals was impressive. The majority of folks rented the like VW type vans – with a sink,stove and bed built in. The public washrooms were good quality and quantity. And most camp sites let you buy single showers for a few bucks apparently. Anyway, one of the rental places is called Wicked rentals, and they paint their vans funky.. hippy-ish.. with a different joke on the back of each.. like this one!

‘Te Whaka’ Geysers are on Maori lands in Rotorua, so they have the rights to them, and they make sure everyone respects them. ‘Te Whaka’ is the short form, of the second longest word that exists..
We got there with only about an hour left before they closed, so the guide quickly hit the main spots, then left us to roam..
The first spot (after some Maori traditional wood carving, and other culture stuff) was a Kiwi bird in captivity.. These are weird looking fur balls that are pretty big – about the size of a beach ball.. With a long beak to grab stuff off the ground. They are nocturnal, and rare, so it’s just about impossible to see them in the wild. Funny looking things.
From there, we checked out the boiling mud pits:
They export quite a bit of this mud for facial treatments, etc..
Then we went over to the geysers.. Which have been constantly erupting for many many years.. There were very bright yellows and oranges with all the chemicals spewing out.. And they even had some big concrete ‘warming’ benches, which were nice places to sit to warm the bum.


And that rounded up the third day trip, and our last one on the North Island… The next morning would see us wake up early again, and head to the airport to head south to Queenstown!
(the only downfalls at this point, were that my shoulder was killing me at times – from all the driving ( I think mainly from the Coromandel winding drive), as well as missing out on White Island which was on our already shortened target list.. but so far, it’s already been like no other trip – amazing)