Fox Glacier |
Getting kitted out |
Fox Glacier spans 13km in the West of the South Island of
New Zealand. Booked onto the half day guided tour we approached with different
levels of excitement and trepidation.
Time for a delicious, filling breakfast in the Hobnail café
before we were fitted for our equipment.I was the only one in the group who
had my own walking boots but there were all sizes available for everyone else
to borrow. Socks, bags and waterproofs were also lent before we set out on the
short drive to the glacier.
There was a sudden dip in the road as we moved over to the
pacific plate – the shift was distinctly noticeable, like dipping down on a
rollercoster.
Eager to get onto the ice we chose the ‘English Charm’ of
guide, Joe, as the group split in to two to traverse the route separately.
Following our guide on the ice |
Trekking past the icy streams Joe explained that the milky appearance
is created by the rocks rubbing together forming a grey dust in the fresh
water.
The surrounding vegetation was beautiful with a big pool
reflecting bright blues and greens and waterfalls trickling down into the steam
beneath.
The looming cliffs towered above as us as we navigated our
way to the glacier terminus. Now to secure our crampons and it was time to walk
on the ice.
The guides spend around
four hours every morning cutting paths and steps into the ice. Until
recently the tours only walked on the cut paths but now the route includes
walking on the untouched ice which was surprisingly stable and easy enough to
walk on. Having said that every guide still carries a pick axe to hack at any areas
that needing re-paving to help all levels of trekkers.
Colourful pools |
The sunshine beamed down on us making the ice glisten even
more brightly blue and white than it seemed from the base.
Meandering through the paths and ridges we learned about the
history of the glacier and how it had grown and shrunk and how it and the Franz Josef Glaciers move ten times faster than any other valley glaciers in the world.
Ooops I wasn't meant to step in there |
We had the chance to get close to the crevices. Being a little too excited I didn’t hear Joe shout “don’t go all the way in” as I trudged down the steps and stepped straight into the icy water gathered at the bottom. It was still beautiful though and wearing my trusty boots that took me all the way up Kilimanjaro I didn’t even get soggy feet!
When we booked the half day tour I wondered if just one hour
on the ice would be enough, it turns out that we spent a little longer than
that which was plenty of time and at $115 within our budget.
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