CPS Field Trips

Each month there is a field trip (usually on a Sunday) to somewhere reasonably close to Christchurch. These are well attended and are an opportunity to get to know members and learn more from each other in the field

Chris Newman, also know as ‘Ulysses’ is the organiser and leader of these field trips.

For more information including start times and meeting places please contact Chris Newman on 388 7147 or email judyreij@gmail.com

Lake Tennyson - Alpines

Sunday 17th January 2010

Well ! What a start to the New Year and the first field trip thereof – a continuation of the 2009 last field trip really. Wet it was, although not as wet and with very little wind.

However, eighteen enthusiastic members and possible members thronged the meeting point and talked amongst themselves while we waited for two others to arrive Please do not take the fact that I waited this time as a precedent - it won’t happen again!

At 8.15 am we were off, stopping briefly in Hanmer Springs, then up to the top of Jacks Pass where the drizzle was very heavy and the sun orchids were not out - surprise, surprise. Few sub-alpines were showing flowers except the violets and occasional celmisia, however the blue borage was magnificently coated in rain drops.

From Jacks Pass we headed up the Clarence River, past the huts and old homestead site of St James Station to the little hill beside the road where we found gentians among other things. On to Fowlers Hut where we stopped briefly to photograph various plants and the hut. Someone sampled the wild gooseberries growing there which were bitter and sour! We had morning tea here and most welcome it was too.

Pressing on from Fowlers Hut, we drove to the top of Island Saddle. The group spread out all over the area and some of the prospective members were shown the delights among the alpine plants and scree walking. There was only one solitary pen-wiper plant in flower, which was a pity. Then it was down to Lake Tennyson for lunch and the quiz, after which some of us went to the tarns and photographed the various bog plants that are found there. We did manage to have lunch with something resembling sunshine squeezing itself through the clouds.

The trip ended after some satisfying hours spent photographing at the tarns.

Ulysses

Photographs by Heidi Anderson

Alpine Flowers

Alpine Flowers

Beds as well

Beds as well

Boss

Boss

Pylons to infinity

Pylons to infinity

The Hat!!

The Hat!!

Well Ventilated

Well Ventilated

Arthurs Pass

Sunday 6th December 2009

This trip was particularly noteworthy for the dampness of the weather. It poured. The day being something of a wash out! Eighteen lovely field trippers braved the wet and, I think, enjoyed pitting their wits against the wind and rain. When lunch time arrived we were, thankfully, able to shelter in the beautiful dry bach belonging to CPS member, Brenda Ayers. A huge thank you Brenda and to the brave souls who attended this field trip.

Chris Newman

AKA Ulysses

Photographs by Lesley Tuffley

Arthurs Pass Landscape

Arthurs Pass Landscape

Ranuculus lyallii

Ranuculus lyallii

‘Mid-Canterbury Meander’

Sunday 18th October 2009

What a wonderful day we had! The Weather Man said that we should expect rain–and we were not disappointed! It was mostly drizzle–light, medium and heavy.

We departed from Rakaia on time at 8.00 am taking with us, purely by accident, a member of a craft group that were meeting at the same place. Once we had sorted that minor problem out, we were able to continue our meander through mid-Canterbury to Barrhill for morning tea in light drizzle. From Barrhill we drove to Urrall which, no doubt, is the centre of somebody’s universe, and then on to Lauriston which has a school and not much else. More bye-ways, more meanders and more rain until we arrived at the Tinwald Domain in time for lunch and the quiz. The rain had stopped, but the wind had increased a bit and then a patch of blue sky was spotted. Thank goodness for that, but now the sun may come out and the light will be too harsh for photography! Never satisfied–me!

After lunch we went down to the coast at Hakatere where the Ashburton River was fast flowing and mud coloured. On the way to Hakatere I became geographically challenged and was able to show our members some parts of mid-Canterbury that were not on the menu–as it were! The trip ended here in sunshine.

I would like to thank all of you on this trip for being so happy, cheerful and dedicated.

I must say my heart was in my boots at the start and lower by morning tea! However, the constant insistence of “the wet ten” that we complete the trip was most gratifying and I thank you.

I must make special mention of Heidi Anderson. The energy and dedication of that young woman is inspirational - tiring - but inspirational.

Once again thank you all henceforth to be known as The Wet Ten.

Ulysses

Lyttelton

Sunday 15th November 2009

For once we did not depart exactly on time from our meeting place at Cave Rock and for late arrivals there were no comments or smart remarks made. (Ulysses must be mellowing! Editor). I must say that the much heralded warm nor’wester was, in fact, quite a chilly nor’easter, but, heigh-ho, what’s in a wind?

From Cave Rock we moved on to the clock tower at Scarborough where some sampled the delights of coffee-to-go and others did what they were supposed to : take photographs. I suppose it’s all a matter of priorities, perhaps wearing shorts with a nor’easterly blowing equals coffee and no photographs, and long trousers and a nor’easterly equals photographs!

From the clock tower we meandered through the back streets of Sumner and up to the lookout at the top of Evans Pass. From here we could see wild flowers growing on the cliffs and various water craft passing by on the outer reaches of Lyttelton Harbour. Then, it was on down the Pass to Windy Point lookout where we were able to look down on the coal loading berth with a loaded coal ship waiting to sail on the high tide. There was also a small container ship working at the next berth.

After absorbing the sights of a working port, we drove down to Lyttelton and stopped close to the historic cottage of Mr Grubb. Not a huge amount to photograph as the fencing was quite high and all the windows were boarded up. On to Norwich Quay where we parked and walked to the point where the tug Lyttleton is berthed and also where the ferries from Diamond Harbour come in. After that little leg-stretching exercise we went round to the yacht marina where many members found quite a lot to photograph. Then we drove to Governors Bay and Church Lane where we walked to our lunch spot. The sun shone, the wind wafted around us and passers-by looked at us with amusement, disdain or incredulity. We held our quiz here.

After all that excitement we drove round to Allandale where a number of white faced herons were stalked with varying degrees of success, and some members left us from here. We then drove back to the church above Church Lane. We explored the cemetery attached to the church. The trip ended here. My thanks to all attendees who made this trip a real pleasure.

Ulysses

‘Nape Nape’ Field Trip September 2009

The CSP Field Trip to ‘Nape Nape’ was held on Sunday 6th September 2009

What a fantastic sunrise! Red bands of cloud in the eastern sky, wonderful light and a cool temperature of minus 2 degrees C! At the appointed meeting place the paddocks were white with frost and even the few lambs were having trouble frolicking.

Some eighteen vehicles left at 8am toward the Nape Nape turn off, stopping a couple of times for everyone to enjoy the views of the Blythe Valley. When all vehicles had caught up we went down the Nape Nape road to an old camping ground, no longer is use.

Quote of the day: “How ironic it is that men have been dragged out early on Father’s Day and taken to a place called Nape Nape!”

From there we drove to the Hurunui River mouth where some white-baiters provided other human interest. I think the pickings must have been lean as the river was running high, fast and dirty. Up at the lookout point above the river mouth a lone white-baiter was pitting himself against the incoming tide and the out-going river - dicing with death, as it were.

Then we drove to Manuka Bay, where, after moving the cattle from our picnic area, we had lunch and the quiz. Then we drove to the other end of the beach where the youngest participant buried a dead lamb in the shingle and one of our members was seen rock hopping off into the distance. Then we moved on to the Cathedrals above Gore Bay and then down to the village where the trip ended.

My thanks to all for making this a very good trip and to Frank and Carolyn Green for tutoring.

Ulysses

Photos from this field trip by Mike Malloy

Lap dog

Lap dog

Vale

Vale

Photographer on top of mountain (composite)

Photographer on top of mountain (composite)

Whitebaiter at Hurunui River Mouth

Whitebaiter at Hurunui River Mouth