Mike Yardley discovers South Westland’s natural splendour seems to grow in awe-inspiring intensity the further south you go.
There’s a fairy-tale quality to the sense of escapism, as you drive through those long and leafy highway glades, where the forest canopy drapes across the road. I wended my way to Whataroa, where nesting is the star attraction.
Just out of Whataroa, the rare white heron/kōtuku nest at the Waitangiroto Nature Reserve from September to March. You can only access the reserve on a guided tour with White Heron Sanctuary Tours. For 36 years the Arnold family have been enthralling visitors, after having the vision to care for and share this world class attraction, with the exclusive DOC concession to the site.
Dion Arnold led our tour group, a naturally charming host with a typical jocular and self-effacing West Coast demeanour, keeping us engrossed with a stream of anecdotes and insights, underscoring his abiding passion for accessible conservation. It’s presumed the first white herons were windblown across the Tasman Sea from Australia, several hundred years ago. But just why the white herons have only one nesting site in New Zealand and why it’s in this far-flung pocket of South Westland, remains one of nature’s great secrets. After admiring the forest finery, the first viewing point enchanted us with the spectacle of some of the other sanctuary residents — the royal spoonbill and the little shag. It was all aflutter. Five minutes later, we arrived at the double-decker viewing hide for the star attraction. Across the water, the verdant rainforest appeared to be laden with big fluffy snow-white balls of candy floss. It was absolutely transfixing to watch from the viewing hide, where you’re about 20 metres away from the birds. Treat yourself to a tour with the Arnolds. www.whiteherontours.co.nz