A Chronicle of Amy and Sean's World Travels

Scenes from Dunedin and the Otago Peninsula

Dunedin is a little big city on the South Island’s east coast. Home to New Zealand’s largest university, it has a definite college town feel. Maybe because of the couches plunked on the front porches next to empty beer cans? Or maybe because it is full of young people and energy and architecture befitting a university next to stately trees. Whatever it is, Dunedin seems like a cool place to go to school. The town radiates out from the center octagon, filled with trendy shops and a Cadbury chocolate plant. There’s parks and hiking trails right within city limits, and if you go to the outskirts, you find a coastal road snaking out on the Otago Peninsula that is beautiful whether you take the high or low road. My favorite part of Dunedin was its happening little Saturday farmer’s market, located in the parking lot next to its stately train station. Fall (which apparently is an American word, I’m told) in April means you get apples next to hot cross buns. We filled our campervan’s tiny cupboards and fridge to the brim with sweet Pacific Beauty apples, juicy pears, crisp cucumbers, fresh sourdough bread, free range eggs, organic garlic, berry farm jam, crisp lettuce greens, and many more tasty treats (including a real honest to goodness chocolately brownie, a fair trade organic long black espresso drink, and savory pies that may have gotten stuffed into our pieholes before we even hit the road).

The mean streets of Dunedin.

The Octagon (well, one side of it anyway)

Not the same meaning in New Zealand as in the United States!

Dunedin has an independent music store, a dying breed. And it has cassette tapes! You know, those things contained music before CDs? Oh wait, you don't know what a CD is, either? Sheesh!

The lower coastal road on the Otago Peninsula.

Told you the sheep are fluffy!

View from the upper coastal road on the Otago Peninsula

Cute little houses in Dunedin (the ones that haven't been turned into frat houses)

A stop at the Whitestone Cheese factory in Omarau before heading south means wine and cheese party in the campervan!

A glimpse of the train station

A fall Saturday at the market

Comments are closed.

Powered by WordPress | Designed by Elegant Themes