Waking up the next
day without any plans, we had a look at the map to decide where the
road would lead that day – and saw that on our way to the
Coromandel Peninsula we could have a stop at one of THE tourist
attractions: Hobbiton.
For two 'Lord of
the Rings' lovers a must-do. So we headed off to Matamata, the town
next to the movie set. They take a lot of pride in their Hobbit
neighbours and even the i-site (the visitor centre) of the town is
built to look like a hobbit house.
Driving by, you would never expect to find such a famous place along the road. It looks like everywhere else: Green hills, sheep and cows everywhere, the odd farmhouse here and there. Only the inconspicuous brown sign at the side of the highway keeps you from missing it.
Coming up the road
to the movie set, we really wondered whether we were in the right
place. But the big parking lot, the busses and the entrance sign gave
it away.
Since it is all
private property, you can only get into Hobbiton with a tour bus,
limited to two hours. We booked in for the last tour of the day,
avoiding the masses and hoping for the best light to take photos.
Sitting around at
the parking lot until the evening didn't seem like a good idea, so we
followed the advice of a tour guide and went to see Wairere Falls.
Now, we have seen
many waterfalls in New Zealand and are a bit reluctant to take long
ways to see them – we have been disappointed a few times by the
muddy little things the signs advertised as waterfalls. This one has
a 45 minutes walk to the lower lookout point – very steep in parts
– but it was absolutely worth it. Back in Whangarei they claimed
that their 'rainbow falls' are the most photogenic in New Zealand –
nonsense. Wairere Falls are beautiful, they are a lot higher and the
water falls softly into the rocky depth for 150m.
On the way back I
shock-cooled myself in the river leading downhill from the falls.
Just the right thing after a walk, with the nice side effect of
feeling really clean again. And of course as a European, bathing in a
river in mid December is just a great feeling!
Refreshed and keen
to see the most famous green hills in the country, we drove back to
Hobbiton. Taking the last tour of the day was a good decision. It was
still nice and sunny and most of the people had left. Our bus
consisted of ca. 15 people (not 40, as sometimes during the day) and
everyone was nice and relaxed. The way to Hobbiton is a road through
(surprise:) grassy farmland hills and made a bit more interesting by
the sheep that obviously rule the place and don't even blink anymore
when one of the busses drives by. They are grazing all around the
roads and sometimes just decide to stand in the middle of the road,
nevermind the bus.
Having made our
way through all the wooly white obstacles, we finally caught a
glimpse of the colorful doors of some hobbit houses, hidden between
bushes and trees.
Getting out of the
bus, we entered the movie set on a well trodden path, and before us
the village opened up, sunny, green and just as if we were right in
the movie.
Hobbit holes where
everywhere around us and the tourguide explained every detail –
here, the place where Gandalf entered the village, this is the fence
Bilbo jumped over in the last Hobbit movie, this is where Sam lives,
and so on... and, of course, the most popular of all, the house on
top of the hill, the green door with the big tree above it, Bilbo's
home. It is amazing, how much details are still there, from little
bottles on tables, laundry hanging outdoors and a whole veggie garden
that is well cared for by an army of gardeners. Ironicallly though,
one of the most important plants is a fake one: The tree above
Bilbo's home is made of steel and plastic, carrying thousands of
painted, wired-on leaves. It looks quite realistic anyway.
It was amazing to
walk through this place, remember all the scenes that were filmed
there and imagining all the actors crowding the place at the time.
They put a huge effort in making everything as real as they could,
and you get the feeling of being in Middle Earth when you walk
through.
The nice closing
of the tour was a drink in the 'Green Dragon', Hobbitons tavern, the
only 'real' house, in terms of being able to walk in. It's a pity
that you only get to spend a quarter hour there, because it is
designed to be super comfortable, with two fire places and old
armchairs, surrounded by dark, carved wood.
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