Bike
Waiheke Island: The world’s second-best cure for jetlag
by Jules Older, Vermont Sports Magazine,
May 12, 2007
Date: May 12, 2007
Publication: Vermont Sports Magazine
Placement: print magazine
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Link: www.vtsports.com
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She's giving you directions, and you
don’t even know what she’s saying, do you?
When the bike rental agent on Waiheke Island says, “En
fromthetpoinon, the roadwye is mittle,” you haven't
a clue what she's talking about.
If you're going to experience the world’s second best
jetlag cure, it’s important to understand her. Keep
reading — you will.
The world’s first best jetlag cure is a relaxing after-flight
soak in Iceland’s Blue Lagoon. The second best is a
mountain bike ride around New Zealand’s Waiheke Island.
Here's how it works. Your plane lands in Auckland, probably
at an ungodly early hour. Instead of:
a. hitting the sack, thus throwing off your biorhythms for
the next two weeks, or
b. jumping onto the next flight or into the rental car, thus
guaranteeing tiredness beyond comprehension,
get rid of your luggage, either in the airport or your hotel,
and get yourself to Auckland’s Ferry Wharf. Give the
lady NZ$26 for a round-trip ticket, and climb onboard. Thirty-five
sparkling minutes later (minutes often spent in the company
of frolicking dolphins or lurking hammerhead sharks) you'll
disembark on Waiheke Island. Almost any time of year, it’s
likely to be sunny and warm. And hilly. Hilly is good; hilly
is part of the jetlag cure.
Just a two-minute walk from the dock, you'll find Waiheke
Bike Hire where you'll hire (rent) a decent, well maintained
mountain bike, get your directions (“En fromthetpoinon,
the roadwye is mittle”), and be on your way.
Up hills, down hills, past tidy homes and riotous gardens,
past blue-water views and ultra-green pastures, past the soft
shades and unfamiliar shapes of the New Zealand bush. At a
viewpoint, even if you're sleep-deprived, you'll notice the
clarity of the air. In New Zealand objects appear closer than
they do back home.
Then it’s more up, more down until you come to a perfect
little beach.
There's nobody on it. A couple of kayakers are paddling offshore;
three sharp-eyed terns are greedily following your moves.
That’s it. A beach of your own. You decide to swim.
The swim. Part Two of the Waiheke Island Jetlag Cure. How’s
the water? Clean and clear. Warmer than Vancouver, colder
than Florida. No hammerhead sharks. Enjoy your swim, dry off
on the sun-drenched beach. Remember sunscreen — clear
air means quick burns.
From then on, it’s pedal and swim, beach walk and bush
walk, admire the scenery, pedal some more, swim some more.
You have 100 beaches to choose from. Your night on a plane
is already fading from memory. And you're getting hungry.
Here's Option A, the Budget Plan. Bike down to Palm Beach
(one palm, growing horizontally), buy a couple of Jen’s
Pies (potato top, veggie or a nicely spiced Thai Chicken,
each about three bucks) at the store, followed by a huge scoop
of New Zealand ice cream and a cup of famous Kiwi coffee.
Consume all of the above on the beach. Don’t let the
terns put you off. After lunch, stroll the sand. Don’t
swim for an hour. Mom may have been right.
Here’s Option B, the Haute Route. Point your bike toward
one of the island’s more than 30 vineyards and combine
a fine, fine meal with a glass of savvy or chardy. Dawdle
over lunch. Try the merlot. Finish with a pav. Jetlag? Wazzat?
Then, back on your bike, careful to remember which side of
the road the cars drive on (the wrong one) and back to the
ferry. Is this the best first day in a new country, or what?
One more thing. If you're put off by the thought of all those
hills, you can rent a power-assisted electric bike. No guarantees
about the effect of that on jetlag, though. And should you
find that you don’t want to leave Waiheke, spend the
night and the next day rent a kayak or just start walking.
(In New Zealand, it’s called “tramping.”)
OK, here’s what the bike agent was saying. “And
from that point on, the roadway is metal.” Doesn't really
help you, does it? Here it is in North American: “And
from there, it’s a gravel road.”
SIDEBAR
Air New Zealand flies to Auckland, and if you spring for biz
class, you'll probably get a seat that converts into a full-length
bed — another advance in the fight against jetlag.
www.airnewzealand.com
FoMoInfo on Waiheke Island, logon www.4waiheke.co.nz
For Waiheke Bike Hire, www.4waiheke.co.nz/bikehire.htm
For the ferry schedule, www.fullers.co.nz
Jules Older’s latest adult book is Backroad and Offroad
Biking. His latest for kids is PIG.
CALLOUT:
Hilly is good; hilly is part of the jetlag cure.
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