This past Saturday, D and I walked the Kepler track. 60 km (okay, we only did about 50 km), usually takes 3-4 days, about 1500 metres of elevation. In a single day. It was with the tramping club, so we weren’t the only crazies out there starting the track at 6 am.
What can I say? There are people even crazier than us that run the Kepler in an annual race, the Kepler Challenge. The winner usually takes 4.5-5 hours. This year’s Kepler Challenge was actually the previous weekend.
Ok, so a quick sum up. We left at 6 am and took about 3 hours to get to Luxmore hut. We got there right as the multi-day trampers (who I shall refer to as the “tourists” from now on) were leaving. Very amusing as we arrived to Luxmore, D already had his shirt off (poor boy, feels the heat), and the tourists were kitted out often in full pants, jackets, beanies/stocking caps, and of course their absolutely enormous full packs! He is gaining a bit of a reputation as a man that doesn’t feel the cold. At this point I also had 2nd breakfast (nutra-grain cereal).
We stopped only to fill our water bottles and were off again. Our next stop was a side trip up to the top of Mt. Luxmore. The views are amazing and even though this probably added 30 min total to our time, we would have felt we missed something if we hadn’t gone to the top.
Then it was off again along the ridgeline, which was all up and down, past the two emergency shelters. I had 3rd breakfast by this point as well. And just before the 2nd shelter, we switched packs (D had the food pack which was heavier than my pack) as I was feeling quite good and D was feeling the effects of the climbing. Then it was the long descent down to Iris Burn hut.
This took ages and by the time I arrived I thought I was going to pass out from lack of food. I was also extremely grumpy at this point because D had gone ahead and assumed that I had stayed with the group just behind him. Well, after falling over/tripping over a step, I lost a little momentum, plus the lack of food equated a very grumpy Becca arriving into Iris Burn hut at about 1:30 pm.
D and I inhaled some lunch, refilled our water bottles, and were on our way again lickety split. No dawdling when you are on this epic ‘day walk’. We felt quite refreshed (D said he was simply amazed how quickly I perked up after lunch – of course, it may have been the chocolate fish) and set a cracking pace on to Moturau hut. Well – at halfway we had to stop for a toilet break (yay – great walks have plenty of toilets along the way!) where I was devoured by sandflies. At this point, we really started to drag. Not too long after – we had to have a stop to attend to our feet. Both of us has blisters that needed taping (thank God for athletic tape – honestly this stuff is the best for preventing blisters). Then we continued to slow down as we trudged to Moturau hut. D kept thinking he saw the hut (seriously nearly hallucinating!) – unfortunately it turned out to be Lake Manapouri or the beach! Somewhere along this point we also decided that we were stuffed, our feet were absolutely hammered, and that we would stop at Rainbow Reach instead of back at the control gates (where we started and thus completing the loop). This would put our total trip at about 50 km instead of the full 60 km.
We finally arrived at Moturau hut, had some snacks, refilled 2 of our water bottles (as we only had another 1.5 hours to go, we probably only needed about 1 L each), had a sit down, chatted with the tourists, and then we were off again. First 15 min felt great, we took some photos at the wetlands, etc. Then the wall hit. This must have been at hour 12.5. Honestly, I just about came to a halt. The end couldn’t come soon enough. And where was Rainbow Reach? Did we miss it? Surely we would have seen the sign and honestly it’s been at least an hour. Oh – there are some people coming this way – we can ask them! Sure enough – Rainbow reach is 5 min away.
We finally reached our end. We had no desire to continue on the last 10-12 km (~3 more hours!) through more of the same never-ending beech forest. So instead, we sat down at the picnic table, ate an entire packet of lollies (that was the 3rd packet of the day) and took some photos and waited to be picked up. We were finally picked up about 8:15 – we probably arrived at 7:30. It was definitely a wise decision not to go to the end as we probably would have been walking until about 11 o’clock at night!
However, we were slightly dispirited to realize that nearly everyone else finished the entire 60 km in roughly the same time or less than we took to do 50 km! So yet again, tramping is a wake-up call that I am not nearly as fit as I think! I should also add that we were nearly the youngest people to do this in our group. So yes, all the people that are a lot more fit than us are in their 40s, 50s and 60s!!!
Would I do it again? Hell no! I honestly thought I might die at the end. That last hour was the worst hour of tramping ever. That was definitely my longest, toughest day of tramping to date. You might be wondering how my feet fared with “the blister”? Well, they are fine. Totally fine. Blister blocks covered with athletic tape worked a miracle. I did end up with 2 giant blisters on each of my littlest toes, however, which was the most painful part of the end of the day. Also my feet felt as though they had swelled to 3 x their usual size. At least I can hassle D as this was his idea!
What did I learn?
- Walking an entire 3-4 day track in a single day is probably not the best, nor most enjoyable way to see a track.
- D and I can probably condense tramping days on other tracks if we want (e.g. two 4-5 hour days can probably be condensed and still be manageable)
- Athletic tape is miraculous.
- I feel great up to about 7-8 or even 9 hours of tramping.
- Hydration salts are a must (we used 4 packets).
- I get very grumpy if I’m not fed, like irrationally grumpy, but at least I recognize and acknowledge it. Also, I need to eat pretty much continuously throughout the day.
- I’m not as fit as I think. There is certainly room for improvement.
- Horrible blisters can be managed with little pain.
- My legs are much fitter than they used to be (tramping wise), but I need to toughen up my feet!
So how do I feel today? My calves are a bit tight. My blisters feel better (now that I’ve popped them). My lower back is a little sore. And my dozens of sandfly bites itch like mad. But I think I’m doing pretty decently all things considered.
Also, after my ordeal over the weekend – I felt the need to wear a pretty, summery dress today – so here you go:
Modcloth dress, my trusty tan Witchery belt (on sale), brown hush puppy sandals (on sale), and a modcloth necklace (on sale!). Oh, and my ROC sunglasses (I actually won them about this time last year through FashioNZ!).
Since it’s forecast to rain today, I’ve also got a beige cardi from my ex-work.
Speaking of dresses – I am really loving them at the moment. Am tempted to buy something from ASOS as there is free shipping to NZ! This is almost unheard of. And they have a lot of dresses! Not to mention 20% off today… We shall see. But I think modcloth could have some serious competition!