Road is the most beautiful, very winding outside a city, on the right and on the left mountains, becomings over the forest. It is assumed that two cars are able to pass eath other on this road. But it looks, as a double bed, so, that to pass another car on it... it is necessary to think as well as it is therefore necessary to be on the alert all the time. It makes me sick, if I'm not I after a steering wheel and, if I sit on a back seat, it's simply a disgrace. By the end of way I dream already: rather to reach. Frightful serpentine, at first all time upwards, then steeply downward and winds, and winds. Suddenly...from the top of the hill which a road passes on, a view on mountains is opened, endless ocean and the same endless sky,... and we go down... Already slowly and carefully...

Reached. By the way, we had to make out the visa, having taken advantage of visa services. Found a place on a stand. A map in hands is an obligatory attribute of such trips. Determined with a route. Wanted to pass on that on which it is possible to see two waterfalls. And then swim in an ocean, day is warm and sun. Oriented long, a waterfall have not been looked from the road, although a mountain is here... before us. And while we tried to find approach near beginning of route, that appeared not easily, we met chic caves on a rock, standing on another part road. Pedestrian routes are alot, go - do not want. The second was named: Rocky caves. If a road to the waterfalls went from one side from a road, rocky track was disposed on opposite.

Decided at first to rise to the caves. From below, from the road magnificent caves are visible, formed hardening lava. Determined with a path, everything is very simply: here path, and begone caves...Getting up began at once...Very steep rock, very much... I already rose to the craters of volcanos not once, but on such steepness I did not yet climb. I ask Valyu and Igor: "And are you sure that we will be able to get down from this steepness? It is always easier climbing upwards, than to go down, it is not a secret." They, globe-trotters, answer: "And we are, as Suvorov, on a fifth point". Sure, I think, on a fifth point on hardening lava.... Started to climb...While did climb, all had looked, where are those caves? At times they must be already appear before us...A rock was all is covered hardening lava and became over natural growth, it will for what to stick though.

Especially in those places, where from one side is a rock, from other is a precipice... But this mountain was not a getting cold volcano, in any event a crater was not on this rock. Obviously, some other processes generated this mountain, it is although formed by lava. Boys are fine fellows, they remembered that my heart is not all right, and stopped periodically, giving me to relax. I am very thankful them for that, I would not ask about rest. Always I will climb in some gamble of type to this, can not say that it was heavy for me, thank heavens, I am engaged in myself a bit, but a heart gives to know itself... Caves still are not visible, and any pointer is not visible, as usual do on such routes. Valya and Igor began to be even surprised this fact: we go in necessary direction, neither pointers nor caves, ...but we saw them...from below! We are already perched on a top. It already take breath away from space and feeling of the insignificance...tiny ground, stand and only look in all sides of world...

There are no caves, no pointers, Valya and Igor ceased already to want to go downward on the same route, and today I'm as everyone. Where they will wave, and I will go there. Looked around and saw a nearby mountain, from which the same waterfall fallen, which we wanted to look closer. A view is hardness transferrable: from the top of one mountain see other, and the stream of water collapses from it, from a height one hundred meters. But that to reach there, at first it is necessary to get down from this monster. But with a laughter and with jokes we were however poured downward, went out on a road. Decided to dine, go down to the waterfalls, though to find going near them, that next time not to search long, swam in the ocean, and next time will arrive again to the caves... they are necessary to visit...

Smuggled out of the supplies from a car, formed up table, which are always enough in such places and perfectly had a bite on fresh air, and with good white New-Zealand's and Greek wines. Bourgeoisie!... Walked to the waterfall, but decided already not to walk up the top of the second rock today, it will be higher than the first. All forces went away on a previous hill. Went on a beach. Sand is black, quartz in these places, it's very painful looking at it, in every grain of sand is a piece of a sun, to step on such sand is scalding...

There was an ebb, but he began only, water had been close yet. We did not survive and... went into water! But it is time home. The satisfied sat down in a car and it is necessary to say that did it just in time. One time it was promised a rain, it must be, it went at once, as soon as we slammed doors. Sky instantly grew into a black shaggy cloud, there is around white fog, nothing is visible, water inundated glass, good music played in a salon, I dozed off under a rain and music, and we went to a city.

It is necessary once again going there, caves remained not examined and waterfalls wait us. And then we want to go in Khuyu. For those, who is not in a course, it is a not curse, but a local name, and there is also very beautifully. Maori's language is very original.