Coromandel town seems to be known more for rugged scenery than for beaches, so … amazingly … we did NOT go to a beach today. Instead, we visited Driving Creek Railway.

We learned that the railway started as a working railway in 1973 to bring clay for pottery and wood for kilns down the mountain to the newly opened pottery studio. One thing led to another, and over time the railway expanded to allow tourists to ride the railway or the zip line. (Next time I’m taking the zip line!) The pottery studio grew into an arts collective that still attracts artists from around the world. Because of this, you will see lots of pottery related themes, beginning with the sculpture garden in a nature preserve. Here are just some of the sculptures you can see.






The railway has a number of retaining walls, and they have started to line these with clay tiles and art. Eventually, all the tunnels and retaining walls will be lined with pottery.


As the railway climbed up through the forest of native trees, the view became more and more impressive.

The terrain is so steep that several times the train had to pull into a reversing point to change direction. It’s hard to explain, but this picture should give you a sense of what I mean. This was taken on our way down, so we are on the track that goes up, and after we pull into the reversing point, we take the track on the right that goes down.

As we were sitting in one of the reversing points, we looked out the window and Jan spotted a Walking Stick insect. We looked in vain for one when we were in Zealandia, and here we spot one sitting outside our train window. Serendipity.

The land was originally privately owned for the pottery studio, but it has since been turned into a nature trust. This means that you cannot chop down any native trees. It also means that you must help the forest return to a natural state, which means letting tree stumps rot in place.

When we got to the bottom, it was back to the B&B for our final night before heading to Auckland airport. This bubbly is from Marlborough so technically that makes this an ad hoc TOCC meeting.

Usually near the end of a trip, we start looking forward to being home. But on this trip, we’ve already started planning next year’s visit to New Zealand.






























































































