Cheers, Val Parry
I thought the road between Westport and Greymouth, and the Kaikoura Coast beat the Great Ocean Road hands down, but there's one thing you won't see on those roads: the koalas in the trees at Kennett River. Turn off the main highway and follow the road past the camping ground then start looking in the eucalyptus trees on the side of the road - awesome!
Regards, Kathryn Clark
And following last week's column on cruising for singles, Deputy Travel Editor Stephanie Holmes recalls her own experience of being alone at sea.
A sunlounger. A book. An endless horizon. Enough food at the 24-hour buffet to eat my own body weight, several times over. Yoga lessons, lectures, spa treatments, siestas.
A cruise offered it all. And a cruise by myself meant the freedom to do what I wanted, when I wanted.
For solitude, I'd head to the upper rear deck, away from the ship's pools and the activity. An empty lounger was pretty much guaranteed. I read and napped; a cycle broken only by the rumble of my stomach, at which point I'd wander downstairs for another lap around the buffet bar.
When I wanted company I was spoilt for choice. I could join the ship's multiple and varied daily activities, or seek out the new friends I made at my assigned dinner table.
One of my tablemates was a fellow solo traveller - Angie, a film-maker, model and actress. She was celebrating her birthday by making a start on her bucket list, and a recent divorce wasn't going to hold her back from fun. Every time I passed her she was off to a new activity, a new friend in tow, a smile never far away.
Anyone contemplating a cruise but afraid of going solo should take a leaf out of Angie's book and never let the lack of a companion hold you back from your travel dreams. You know that line about strangers being friends you haven't met yet? A solo cruise is the perfect place to put it into practice.
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