Banks Peninsula was yet another thing Captain Cook named in 1769. This time after his ship's botanist, Joseph Banks |
Looking across the other side, Okains Bay can be seen |
It's to the right of Christchurch and shaped like a circle, looking like a cog with the intruding bays |
One of the original villages is Akaroa, which is in a French influenced area |
A frenchman dubiously paid the Maori for this peninsula and went off to France to settle his affairs, pick up some families and return here |
The British heard and moored a warship off the coast and put up flags declaring it British, but the French familes still settled here, just didn't own it |
It has Rues, instead of Streets and is a very pretty place |
Further up the road, along the same lake is Duvauchelle, where we stopped at a campsite on an old cricket pitch with an immaculet lawn. The view was okay too! |
Another day we stayed in Okains Bay, where the beaches were deserted. It may have had something to do with it being freezing |
We walked along the old wharf |
This little bay was reserved for the sheep alone |
After a 2 hour tramp, I'm trying to convince Paul that the best view of the area is just over the next hill, which I'd been saying for the last hour |
The current view we had was pretty good though, so we decided to turn round then |
And our hotel view was a lovely wooded scene too |
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