Six Lakes Trip

Rotorua Morning Post, Volume 2, Issue 321, 7 September 1932, Page 8

Six Lakes Trip

The Six Lakes trip is in the nature of a luxury trip — Tikitere excepted. Leaving Rotorua, the road follows the eastern shore of Rotorua Lake and commands fine iews of the lake and Mokoia Island. The country to the right marks the scene of early iiative missionary enterprise, and here the first English missionaries were successful in planting hedgerows and wooded areas in true English landscape style. The route is in part typically English and nierges into the weirdest and most dangerous locality in the whole of the thermal regions, for nowhere else in the . world is there such an intense con|||jcentration of heat as found at TikiThe hardest rock is reduced */#> a violently agitated molten mass, J-4mpregnated with acids, and casting a variety of noxious fumes. No f|geffort is required to picture the inf^ferno that lies not far beneath the surface, and that finds escape in the form of blinding steam, issuing through treacherous, seething depths of mud. At Tikitere a guide is -compulsory; the tourist is escorted through the labyrinth bearing such names as Hell's Gate, the Devil's Porridge Pot, Sodom and Gomorrah, the Devil's Rocking Ghair, etc. Without a guide, Tikitere is dangerous. Passing Tikitere, Lake Rotoiti comes within view, The many wooded indentations of this favourite lake, the background of bush, sheer cliffs, se- • questered bays and inlets, delightful beaches, form a superb picture of natural beauty. Its shores are dotted with ancient Maori settlements and said to contain specimens of native carvings, the most faultless of their kind. Leaving Rotoitj, the car enters the famous Hongi's Track, along which the formidable warror frequently passed and where still flourish the Sacred and the Hangman's Tree; the haunts of spirits whose goodwill and proteetion are sought to this day by Maoris passing along the track, and propitiatory offerings in the shape of wreaths and green leaves are still placed at the base of the trees. Lakes Rotoehu and Rotoma embrace scenery into which every element of beauty enters; and by the roadside between the lakes, the wonderful soda, magnesia, and iron spring is visited. The spring, sparkling and clear as crystal, is of unique curative value. Here the naturalist is in his element; the lakes and the dense bush surrounding them serve as a sanctuary for birds that elsewhere are beeoming rare. The bittern is freuently to be seen and the note of the kiwi heard. The road branehing off to Lake Okataina leads for nearly five miles through magnificent native bush. Here the glories of New Zea'.and's primeval forest and clustered fern, the habitat of the bell bird, the tui, and others whose notes attain extraordincry purity, are seen to perfection, and in an environment that for centuries has remained unchanged. Okataina Lake has played a classical part in the life of the early natives. Hidden among superb bush-covered hills, canoes moved freely across its waters to mysterious pahs and secret burial places long before the appearance of the white man; and traces of bygone history in the form of derelict pahs and burial places are still to be seen. Lake Rotokawau fills the crater of a volcano that became extinct ages ago. The lake has inaccessible, precipitous sides and lies like a gem in an amphitheatre of bush. Fish, kn owing no fear of the enemy, swarm in its quiet, unfathomable waters. i