This morning our bright sun shine streak was broken and we had a heavy gray sky but thankfully no rain as all of the rain gear was packed and not just packed but buried into compression bags.
The last thing on the list was to hit the Maritime Museum down on the wharfs. So we were off to see the models and of course Peter Blake’s America Cup winning yacht. The museum is huge facility which occupies two stories of one of the main city wharfs. It covers everything maritime from a New Zealand perspective. The story starts with the Maori canoes and catamarans, progresses though the early voyages discovery by the Europeans. There is a very interesting section on the early settlers and one gallery is built to look like a hold of a settler vessel. It even rocks and heaves as you walk through it. Spending up to 5 months in there with up 20+ people would not have been a great cruise.
The largest section of the museum is dedicated to sail boat racing in New Zealand there are tens of different kinds of sail boat categories from tiny dinghies up to huge ocean going racers. Then of course the Peter Blake racer which fills a three story section of the museum which as you walk up a spiral walkway you read about his history and the history of racing in New Zealand. It ends with his tragic murder by pirates while he was on an ecological program off the coast of Brazil in the Amazon waterway.
Back to the hotel and off to the airport in the fixed price cab. Tom had warned me that it would take an hour to reach the airport. How could that be it didn’t look that far on the map? However the traffic as bumper to bumper and we just inched along down the freeway. I was really glad to have opted for the fixed price taxi as it turned out to be a real bargain.
At the airport check in was easy. Clearing security was a total nonevent and passport control was an automated stick your passport into a reader. So here we are with hours to kill when Agnes remembers that when she signed up for a credit card it gave her membership to the Emperors club. So we check and yes there is one here in Auckland. The food is delicious, Wi-Fi is great, all the drinks you can handle, and comfortable chairs away from the craziness of the airport. This is just great. They even have showers.
In an hour we board our plane back home and somehow I get there before I left. Go figure.