Showing posts with label packing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label packing. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

What to bring on a two-week trip to New Zealand in the spring (mom and Chris, this is for you!)

So you're coming to New Zealand in October!  Great choice of destination.  It's fantastic here this time of year (well, any time of year, really).  But what to pack? 
Well, it's going to be pretty warm, but likely rainy, so that's something to take into consideration.  I guess it also depends on how you're getting around.  For the sake of argument (and the fact that this is mainly directed at mom and uncle Chris) let's say you'll be travelling by car, so weight of your bag is not an issue.
Beyond the obvious (undies, socks, shirts, tooth brush) which I assume you can figure out for yourselves, here are some of my recommendations of items to bring.


  • Rain is always a possibility in New Zealand, especially on the West Coast.  Bring a rain jacket.  I wouldn't bother with an embrella -- they're heavy and the wind that often accompanies said rain just destroys them (I speak from experience)
  • It'll be fairly warm during the day (mid- to high-teens), so you'll likely want some summery clothes: capris, shorts, skirts, that kind of thing. 
  • At night it tends to cool down, even in summer (much of the heat here is due to direct sunlight -- when the sun goes, so does the heat). So be sure to also pack long pants, at least one sweater and/or a light jacket.
  • About that sun -- it's no triffling thing here.  The hole in the ozone layer is pretty much directly overhead and it's extremely easy to burn here.  You'll want sunscreen and a hat with a brim (and I'd bring the sunscreen rather than buying it here -- it costs an arm and a leg compared to in Canada).
  • With all the stunning scenery you'll be enjoying,  a camera is definitely a must.
  • For you bird watchers, binoculars might be appreaciated.
  • Comfortable shoes are always a good idea no matter where you are, especially somewhere with such amazing walking tracks.
  • If you're bringing electronics, obviously you'll want to have a converter for the plugs.  The outlets here look like this:

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Packer’s regret

People tend to laugh at me for beginning my packing weeks, or even sometimes months in advance of a trip.  I like packing.  It’s exciting.  And apparently, I need many moons to critically assess my baggage, cause last-minute Nadine does not make the best choices.
How many blue/turquoise shirts can one person own?
Many, it appears.  And evidently one can somehow manage to pack them all in one’s suitcase without realizing the monochromatic upper-body wardrobe one is creating for oneself. 
Seriously.  I have in my bag not one. Not two. But three blue/turquoise tank tops.  I also have a turquoise t-shirt, a turquoise blouson, and a turquoise dress.  Oh.  And turquoise earrings. WTF was I thinking? I never thought I had so much of the aquamarine stuff, but apparently, sartorially speaking, it’s one of my favourite colours.  And it seems that when I’m frantically packing at the last minute, it’s my go-to hue. 
And that’s not my only folly.
I abandoned my general approach to packing (less is more) for a decidedly more permissive style.  I fully took advantage of the fact that I was allowed to bring two checked bags on this trip and managed not only to fill a 70L backpack, but a massive rolling duffel bag as well. I have with me two pairs of jeans, three dresses, three bathing suits, two pairs of black leggings, two pairs of yoga pants, at least six bottles of sunscreen and a whopping eight pairs of shoes (!!!!!!!). And I just realized that the brown pair I brought doesn’t really match any of the pants or dresses I have with me. Ouch. 
Honestly, what was I thinking?
So now, though I wasn’t sold on the idea, I’m going to have to buy a car to manoeuvre about.  Oh well.  I’m sure it’ll turn out to be a good thing after all.  This way I’ll be mobile, will be able to get to areas that previously have been off limits, and, if worse comes to worse, I can sleep in the car! 
Classiness insues.