GrownUps New Zealand

A Southern tour with a Southern Man – Dunedin

Having been born and bred in that beautiful city of Dunedin, I’ve often extolled to my wife the many brilliant attractions of that part of the world.

A few months ago I spied a gap in our calendar and put the idea of a Southern Tour to her for early autumn to see the changing foliage colours and unforgettable scenery.

Naturally, she agreed.

The day after we were ‘trounced’ by South Africa in the deciding 5th match of the one-dayers we flew to Dunedin. Major distraction on the flight! The Black Caps and Proteas were on the same plane. I spent the trip biting my tongue!

Before I retired 3 years ago, I used to travel south from Auckland frequently to the southern part of the South Island. Usually, I would forget about the lack of humidity and heat and NOT pack accordingly. Unfortunately, this trip is no exception. We arrive to 15 degrees after leaving a balmy 24.

Picking up our rental car we proceed into Dunedin from Momona Airport, a 20-minute drive. The drive in introduces us to a change in the architecture we are not used to up North. It has a solidity that matches the character of people who live here. Even the plants and trees have an appearance that testifies to the strength of surviving weather conditions we just read about in Auckland.

Being a Sunday and with no cruise ships docking in, Dunedin is quiet but still very appealing. A drive down memory lane for me as I point out landmarks, old homes and even where I had my first job as a telegraph boy at the Post Office. This beautiful building has now been turned into an upmarket hotel, so great as it is truly representative of the era of the 1930’s architecture.

Being built around a harbour with a peninsula extending 30 kilometres north, Dunedin has retained so much character. From the Forsyth Barr stadium to the University, a magnificent town belt, the gothic architecture of Otago Boys High and numerous Churches, a two named Main Street [Princess and George] and one-way traffic system, the City just screams – “enjoy our hospitality”.

 

There are so many things to love about Dunedin.

 

All too soon our time in Dunedin comes to an end and we are off south heading for the Catlins…

 

By Alex Sharp

Look out for Alex’s next post next week. In the mean-time read more by Alex on GrownUps here.