Not wanting to leave the epic-ness of Titirangi, we decided to take a day trip over to Alligator Head and see the open ocean and the North Island in the distance. At least in theory, on a clear day, one could see the North Island from there.
We set out early with the equivalent of day packs, a day of food, full dromedaries, and tarps just in case we had to crash camp somewhere. Luckily, the weather stayed on our side letting the sun warm all of us up after shivering in the morning cold.
A slight breeze blew in from the ocean, but did not make paddling harder, on the contrary, it relieved us from the hot sun. Around the point, we ran into a current which rocked us around a bit, but we got through it and found the small beach where we planned to hang out for an hour or so. For the first time we had to land in larger waves which we found a bit more difficult with the fiberglass doubles, but we made it fine.
On the beach, we looked across and could see the faintest outline across the water of the North Island. We had made one goal: make it to see the ocean from the sounds. Meandering around the rocks, we hung out and soaked in the ocean while we ate some lunch.
When we headed back, we remembered the sticky current spot and prepared ourselves a bit more although many of us ended up surfing a bit. It proved a nice, little rush.
After a break, we went back to the water since the sun warmed at least the top a bit and practiced flipping the kayaks and getting back in without help from another. At least the air temperature seemed a bit warm. My favorite maneuver was the “John Wayne” reentry method which included throwing a leg up and over to straddle the kayak and wiggle back into it. This proved incredibly amusing to watch as we all played around in the water for a while.
Back at Titirangi, we enjoyed more sunshine, great weather, the sandy beach. I went for a walk to both sides of the long beach and poked around the tide pools for a while (odd habits die hard, plus it reminds me of childhood). On one side, I found tons of little creatures sprawled about along with some strange-looking seaweed.
I found Neptune’s Necklace the coolest seaweed of them all because it looked like endless strings of tacky costume jewelry mixed with those edible necklaces that kids wear at state fairs. In fact, one can eat Neptune’s Necklace: it is that cool! The beads at the ends of the strands which formed the latest taste much better than the older ones. Once you get over the sea salt taste of it, you can eat it completely raw too.
Next, I found several blobs which appeared in the shape of a pinkish read brain. I could not tell if it was the eggs of something or if it was it’s own being. I located fourin various tide pools ranging from the size of my fist to the size of my foot (which has somehow grown almost two sizes since I started backpacking). On the way back, I found a neat sun star with 11 legs that had made super
neat designs in the sand around it.
That evening, we listened to the weather report on the radio and became dismayed to know that weather would come in soon and we needed to peace out before we got stuck all the way out there and could not get back to our pick up point. As always, we had to listen several times due to the very thick ascent of the radio lady. We also had to walk around holding the radio over our heads until a signal came through which sometimes entailed walking around in circles until we found a spot that worked. Sometimes, it would work with one person and not another. Unsolved mystery. According to her, gail force winds had begun to head our way and would prevent us from going anywhere.
For another night in a row, we watched the stars intently as almost no light competed with them. Shooting stars became as common as black flies in may in the northeast United States. Crazy!