The artist and grandmother’s caravan – along with others based at Eskdale Caravan Park – was in the direct line of the devastating and lethal flooding that surged its way through the outskirts of Napier on the night of February 13 and morning of February 14, 2023.
And as she looked out one of its windows, still in the hours of complete darkness, the artist had no idea where the caravan was heading.
Wanting to stay relaxed, Yarnold collected her crochet gear and got to work.
“I don’t know how long I was crocheting for,” Yarnold told the Herald. Time just [went by]. I ended up in the middle of an orchard at 6.30 in the morning. I still wasn’t found until 1.30pm.
“All of that time just went by. For a while I was crocheting ... it was relaxing. When I was crocheting that morning, I was just making sure I was thinking of what I was doing.
“Somebody said to me ‘you must have been terrified’. And they are probably right. But I didn’t sit there, do nothing, and think about how scared I was.
“I kept myself busy and that is how I got through it, keeping as busy as I possibly could.”
Yarnold’s moving caravan was ultimately stopped further down Esk Valley by a pile of wooden apple bins and downed power cables.
While Yarnold’s caravan was on a “terrible angle”, and she could hear the water rushing around her home, a fridge landed on her head and then left her “pinned”.
“I didn’t want to drown,” she recalled. “From nowhere I felt the strength to push the fridge off of me and made my way down the other end of the caravan.”
She also has a vivid memory of rapidly slashing through mosquito netting covering a window as a potential means of escape.
“The mosquito netting was as tough as old boots,” she said.
“[I used a plug] to make a hole in the mesh and was able to rip it and open up the window. It meant if the caravan did end up on its side, I would be able to get out.”
Help eventually came after management of the Eskdale Caravan Park started moving around wider the area and saw her caravan in an orchard further down SH5, and heard Yarnold calling for help.
Yarnold’s ordeal ended about 1.30pm, more than 13 hours after the flooding had started hammering the area.
An Esk Valley resident later told her they had watched the caravan being swept through the valley, with it being swirled around at one stage “as if it was in a washing machine”.
Yarnold, her precious crochet, her late son’s memorial and an address book weren’t the only things lucky to survive the surging floodwaters that first consumed the Eskdale Caravan Park, and then swept her home on wheels away.
“[In 2018], when that flood subsided, that plant was found right across the other side of the caravan park still in its pot,” Yarnold said.
“[After Cyclone Gabrielle] when I went out there and retrieved some of my pot plants, a tiny piece about an inch and a half high was growing in the top of some silt, believe it or not.
Now she goes back three times a week to help a friend deliver newspapers for NZME.
“To see it, it is sad now, but it doesn’t hit me as hard,” Yarnold said.
“But what makes me smile is all the red roses on a fenceline; they are still blooming, and it makes me think that something is still happy out there. They survived, but don’t ask me how.”
Twelve months on, Yarnold said there were still events that acted like a trigger that took her back to the morning of February 14.
Early on after the disaster, those included being in a carwash and being left feeling “sick” as waterblasters sprayed down the car she was in.
“People will ask me how I am doing, and I tell them I’m doing fine,” she said.
“And you have to laugh. You can’t let it get to you. I am sure they think I am mad, but I try to laugh about some things.”
Neil Reid is a Napier-based senior reporter who covers general news, features and sport. He joined the Herald in 2014 and has 30 years of newsroom experience. He was on the frontline of NZME’s coverage of Cyclone Gabrielle when it hit Hawke’s Bay and has covered the clean-up operation that followed.