Hike your city: Auckland edition

I’ve been living and working in Auckland for a few months now. Long enough to feel like more than a tourist but short enough to still feel new and sometimes lost. I’ve really enjoyed my job in health insurance here and my office recently had a Fitbit challenge where the competition for the most steps got pretty fierce. My team was stellar from the start with daily steps averaging over 20,000! I was always under average compared to my team’s scores and so when it came to the final week when our scores really mattered, I knew I had to step up (sorry) and show that I was a winner too.

Having noticed that people tend to walk the most when they are on vacation, I figured it was time to plan a tourist day in Auckland. Raise your hand if you’ve heard of someone who lost a lot of weight on vacation cause they spent their days walking the streets in beautiful European cities. (I’m sure I’ve heard of a few.) I built up a plan of touristy things that I still hadn’t yet checked off on my list of must-dos in Auckland which included a few must-try restaurants.

From my flat in the Kohimarama neighborhood I started with breakfast at a recommended cafe in my area, Cafe on Kohi, only a 30 min walk from home. I added walking to the top of Mt Eden which is an amazing lookout point of the whole city on top of an old volcano- coast to coast views! I planned for lunch at a recommended burger place, Burger Burger, and a visit to the Auckland War Memorial Museum. All told, the trip was 24km with a projected 33,000 steps door to door. (That step estimate turned out to be pretty accurate.)

My plans were exciting enough to entice two of my Fitbit challenge teammates to join me. It felt right to use this day of walking as an excuse to wear activewear all day, which lead to some fun activewear poses all along the walk. See this funny activewear video for our inspiration. We had a great time on a lovely day out and I hope you enjoy these photos from our walk as much as we enjoyed taking them.

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Breakfast to start the day right

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First activewear pose of the day: we're just getting started

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The funky bridge at Mission Bay

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Couldn't have asked for a better day!

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Just stopping for a quick stretch on Tamaki Dr

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A city for sailors

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The crew on top on Mt Eden #squad

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Contemplating how far we've come on top of Mt Eden


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Amazing views of Auckland from the Mt Eden crater.

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Stretching? or pointing to One Tree Hill?

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Delicious lunch at Burger Burger in Newmarket.

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Can't miss the Auckland museum!

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Penguin pose in the Auckland museum

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The last few kilometres are the hardest.

The moral of this story is that keeping active doesn’t always have to feel like work. Take advantage of great weather, take advantage of what your city has to offer and at least walk to brunch cause you’ll enjoy your bacon that much more. Also, wearing activewear all day is kind of the best!

P.S. Together, our team set a hard pace to beat on the weekend and we managed to hold the lead all week to win the challenge. We won with a six day steps average of over 33,000!

Asia: the miracle of bus travel in a foreign land

Purchasing a ticket for inter-city bus travel in Asia can feel a lot like throwing yourself at the mercy of a petulant god.

When purchasing a ticket, the newbie traveler will ask about the basics: “Will there be a bathroom on the bus?” and “At what time will we arrive?”. The savvy traveler knows what nuisances await and asks: “Will we need to change buses?” and “Will there be any food/bathroom breaks?”. The seasoned traveler doesn’t bother asking questions at all. They know that a petulant god has whims and needs beyond reasonable expectations.

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Sometimes a bus station is just a street corner.

Once you’ve purchased your ticket, you may be delighted to find that your bus takes two hours longer than expected to actually hit the road cause it’s arranged door to door service for locals, you may find that your tourist only bus careens through small villages with someone hanging out the open door loudly advertising hop-on, hop-off services for locals or you may find that your overnight bus drops you off at what doesn’t really look like your destination at 4am. In most countries your assigned seat means nothing – it’s usually more of a free for all. Once you’ve purchased your ticket, you are at the mercy of someone else’s whims and timetable. Keep in mind when booking that your local travel agent may have limited information to work with and he knows that it doesn’t really matter what he promises – he’ll never see you again anyway! When thinking of the pick-ups, transfers, rest stops, wait times, flat tires, checkpoints and language barriers, I sometimes marvel that both I and my luggage have arrived on time to our expected destination.

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Nepal buses have exciting features such as ABS, individual seats and non-stop music! I didn't see any fridge or martinis.

Although I have had some very interesting experiences on buses, it’s not all bad. I’ve learned that each country has a certain level of consistency. Once I’ve got a taste for a country, I can figure out what contingency planning is required for each ride. Most importantly I’ve learned to be prepared and then let go. Ride the wave of uncertainty and remember the most important rule of the road: take advantage of every bathroom break!

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Overnight bus sleeper seats in Vietnam.

Here’s some highlights of my experience by country in South East Asia.

Thailand: luck of the draw- some fancy double decker buses and some sketchy old ones

Malaysia: luxury! Seats like lazy boy recliners and seats are only three across so single travelers aren’t nuzzling elbows with strangers

Cambodia: typically old buses and booking a VIP bus doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll get one

Vietnam: an impressive breed of sleeper buses where each person gets an individual leather pod seat that reclines quite far but not quite flat (see picture)

Myanmar: bad, often windy roads, older buses, nothing special for overnight and at times, driving that makes me prefer blissful ignorance to windows (except for the beautiful scenery, of course)