Spine of the Fish Day 55 – To the Beach
Roadwalking is sometimes a necessary evil when you're trail hiking.
Roadwalking is sometimes a necessary evil when you're trail hiking.
The Backcountry has many surprises, occasionally even a spot of luxury. Ian Bade gives a couple of tips about where to find a hot shower.
The walkers are vindicated in their decision to avoid Te Urewera after Cyclone Debbie
Just because something is on a map doesn't mean it is actually there
Leaving the Kaimai for the Coromandel and new totally new territory.
A day when taking it easy and enjoying the scenery is the only thing to do
The Kaimai Ridgeway track almost gets a little bit crowded.
A short day is needed after the long wet slog of the day before.
A Memoir of Mountaineering in New Zealand and the Himalaya
A long and soggy day in the Kaimai Range.
The late Tony Gates shares some stories about the Kaweka Mountain Marathon.
After several days in limbo Fiona and Anthony make their way into the Kaimai
Do you have New Zealand's 'go-to' book on avalanches on your bookshelf?
Floods and the threat of another cyclone mean a rethink of plans.
Sometimes a chance meeting can change everything.
In 2014 FMC Executive member Barbara Morris negotiated access through the East Taupo Lands for FMC Club Members and Supporters, read more...
A short day of tramping comes to an innovative end...
Geoff Spearpoint and Rob Brown provide the vision for a future backcountry partnership between the outdoors community and the Department of Conservation
Will recent storm damage throw another spanner in our works?
Arnold Heine reviews Paul Bensemann's story of the long search for a lost gold reef in the Tasman Wilderness Area.
"One of the most astounding aspects of the Southern Alps is its wilderness areas. While signs are useful and huts are helpful, there are few locales left on Earth, much less in such pristine environments as the Alps, where no indication of human impact is anywhere to be seen. Wilderness areas defy every inherent aspect of human nature – to find, to organize, and to claim. But within the Southern Alps, there exist pockets where snowy footprints are the most permanent presence any human can hope to have. Aircraft are forbidden to land. No signs. No huts. No nonsense."
After a good start, Fiona worries about what lies ahead as we leave Taupo...