When road touring in New Zealand simply getting there can be an adventure
all its own, with one way bridges, road works, sheep and cattle on the road.
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Beth Austin
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One of the most popular types of touring holiday in New Zealand, for locals
as well as overseas visitors, is self-drive camper-vanning. There's plenty
of open country, most of it accessible by road, and numerous holiday parks
with all the modern conveniences, as well as more rustic camping spots
available.
Road touring in New Zealand, though, is not without its hazards. Often,
simply getting there can be an adventure all its own.
Traffic jams, for example. Outside of the major city centres traffic jams
are virtually non-existent, although you might find yourself trapped in a
line of vehicles following another slow-moving one. You're trapped because
almost all roads in New Zealand, even some major highways, are narrow,
two-lane (one lane in each direction), winding, undulating tracks which
follow the contours of the land. Scenic, yes - but not much of an
opportunity to get round a slow-coach.
Fine weather is the time for holidaying. Unfortunately, it is also the
time for Road Works. It's here that we find one of the most uniquely kiwi
traffic jams.
Often a particular road is the only way to get from point A to point B, so
no detour is available and closing it off to traffic is not an option.
Because so much of the roading is either perched on the edge of the sea or
a cliff, or gouged out of the side of a hill, there is no room to construct
a temporary bypass either.
Enter good old kiwi ingenuity - dig up and repair one lane at a time. A
team of two road workers sporting bright orange jackets is employed to
control the flow of traffic. One is stationed at either end of the
bottleneck. They each have a sign mounted on a pole. One side of the sign
is green and says "Go", the other side is red and says "Stop".
Often you can't see the complete length of the road works because of a hill
or a curve. Then the road workers communicate by walkie-talkie to
coordinate their efforts. They both show the "Go"sign to the traffic
travelling in one direction. When they are sure that all traffic going in
that direction has passed through, they turn the signs and allow traffic in
the other direction to "Go". The beauty of this simple system is that it
works.
Once you get past the road works you're likely to be confronted with
another quaint feature of New Zealand highway traffic - the one lane
bridge.
There are heaps of them on the secondary roads in New Zealand. Because of
the topography, the land is riddled with myriads of small streams and
gullies. Many of these bridges are very narrow, barely more than a
car-width wide.
People who are new to the concept don't understand the etiquette (actually
the law) of crossing a one lane bridge. On the side of the approach that
has the right of way there is a a blue rectangular sign with a white arrow
pointing upward and a red one pointing downward. On the other side of the
bridge where it is necessary to give way, in a sign with a red circle on it
a black arrow points down, and a red points up. This determines who has
the right-of-way to cross the bridge first if there is oncoming traffic to
contend with.
Some kiwis commute regularly on roads which have one lane bridges along the
route. They have perfected the fine art of determining just how close an
oncoming vehicle which has the right of way can be before they have to
'give way.' Often it becomes a race to see who gets there first. Not for
the faint-hearted.
Most of these bridges are relatively short, only a few car-lengths, but a
few of them have a considerable span. In Taranaki in the North Island near
New Plymouth the one lane bridge crossing the Mokau River is so long that
it has passing bays so cars travelling in one direction can pull over and
let oncoming traffic through.
Folklore has it that originally the bridge didn't have passing bays. They
were added after two locals caused a massive traffic jam when they met head
on in the middle. They didn't crash, but each argued that the other should
give way and reverse off the bridge.
If that's not hair-raising enough for you, there are also several one lane
bridges that cater for rail as well as road traffic. The lane you're
driving on is also the railroad tracks.
On the main highway just north of Hokitika on the West Coast of the South
Island there's not one, but two of these rail- car-one-lane bridges. These
bridges are long because they cross rivers at the point where they empty
into the sea.
There is another rail-car-one-lane bridge on the East Coast on the main
highway between Blenheim and Seddon. This one is a little less scary since
the train crossing is above the road crossing.
The North Island has its share of rail-car-one-lane bridges as well. When
I was researching for this article, a friend of mine related an incident
that occurred on one in the Bay of Plenty near Whakatane. She and her
friends were cycling across the bridge when a train came through. They
pressed themselves and their bicycles against the parapet and prayed that
they wouldn't be hit by something protruding from the side of the train.
As if road works and one lane bridges didn't add enough adventure to your
road touring in New Zealand, there's the problem of livestock.
By tradition, and by law, dairy and sheep farmers in New Zealand are
permitted to drive their stock across or down the road when shifting them
from paddock to paddock. Some dairy farmers do this twice a day, at
milking time. When this is happening, it's not unusual for the entire
breadth of the road to be awash with a sea of swaying rumps.
The recommended way to deal with this is to stop and allow the farmer and
his dogs time to clear a path for you to drive through. If this assistance
is not forthcoming, you can slowly nudge your way through the flock or
herd. This is easier with sheep than it is with cows. Sheep will stream
away from you. Cows tend to mill around and are just as likely to run into
you as away from you.
For adventure touring in New Zealand, travelling the highways and byways
can provide some impromptu thrills. Imagine coming upon some road works
being done on a one lane bridge at milking time. Is that a train whistle I
hear?
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