Cascade Track (partial)

This page deals with that section of the Cascade Track that is part of the Montana Heritage Trail, i.e., between the Auckland City Walk and the start of the Fenceline track. In a little over 500m, the track rises about 160m

As we turn left off the City Walk, there's a guy enjoying a sit on a bench beside the track and we chat for a minute or two. Alice is much better behaved this time. Within seconds, the track has narrowed and the bush is everywhere much closer.

To the right is the kakhi-olive of a patch of filmy ferns.

I take the camera in for a closer look, but the light is a bit low for good macro work.

OK. Here we go.

Alice still has energy to spare.

There's a bit of debris around an ancient fallen tree and somebody has thoughtfully provided a stair rail to help negotiate it.

And on they go.

At the end of the first, so to speak, flight, there are a couple of benches and a Montana information panel drawing attention to the various uses that bush plants can be put to. I have often enjoyed a refreshing cup of kawakawa tea, and on a number of camping occasions, koromiko growing tips have stemmed what might have otherwise been a disastrous attack of the runs. (Dried koromiko leaf was sent to the troops in the desert during WWII in the absence of more regular but harder to come by medical supplies.) Kawakawa also makes a tangy and slightly peppery addition to a casserole.

On we go.

and up and up

and up

"Just be careful, Dave, they're a bit far apart...."

It's getting more and more common in cliche-speak to refer to anything remotely tall, massive and isolated as a "sentinel" — I've even heard the Sky Tower referred to in this fashion, for God's sake — but this is one tree that seems to fit the term, a watcher out across the ranges, and we can subside onto this bench and share duties for a bit if we want.

Though I suspect the surrounding vegetation has matured somewhat since the bench was put in.

There's a bit of a levelling off for a short distance, in which an older boardwalk laid in sections takes over.

For a brief few metres I have an opportunity to see what I am walking through instead of watching where my feet go. To the left is a small mangemange, and beside it some Blechnum fraseri, the miniature tree fern, which is quite common just along here.

Soon enough it's back to watching where each foot goes.

and the gradient begins to steepen once more.

One of the things I am beginning to enjoy about this track is the surprise kauri giant that can suddenly pop up around a corner.

More kauri, more boardwalk

And it's back to rough again.

More steps. To tell you the truth, by now I'm not seeing a lot of the minor shrubbery at the side of the path. I have drunk and sweated about 2 litres of water and I'm trying to figure how I can waterproof the camera, which keeps getting dripped on.

And steeper yet. These steps are somewhat treacherous as they've accumulated a lot of dry leaf matter and loose crumbs of gravel and clay and I have to take care to plant each foot so it's not about to shoot out from under. I'm carrying 123kg of me, plus boots and sticks and clothes, plus about 18kg of pack and camera. There's not a lot of room left for agility, though I have farewelled gratefully the 5 kg I've dropped over the last three weeks.

Well, well, well. That last bit was just to see if I was serious.

Down to the right, confronting me with a "Suitable for EXPERIENCED TRAMPERS ONLY" sign, the Cascade track continues. Uphill to the left, the Fenceline Track beckons.