Rotorua's the place for Maori culture and outdoor fun, writes Ellie Mitchell.
Pokarekare Ana is said to be Maoridom's greatest love song. In Rotorua, the descendants of the two young lovers Hinemoa and Tutanekai still play out the tale of this legend. Hinemoa is said to have swum from mainland Owhata to the sacred island of Mokoia to be with her man, Tutanekai.
We were told this wonderful tale as we looked out from the top of Mt Ngongotaha to the mysterious Mokoia in the heart of Lake Rotorua. We had taken the gondola ride up to the fantastic Volcanic Hills Winery for a bite to eat at Skyline Buffet & Grill Restaurant, which was followed by a twilight luge ride.
Amazed by the superb panoramic views of the region, we couldn't believe that after only a three-hour drive from Auckland we were immersed in such deep-rooted Maori culture and the phenomenal creativity of nature.
Steam rises from drains and cracks in the street and nearby parks, creating an unforgettable atmosphere as the sulphur smell of rotten eggs wafts through the air. Colourful hot springs, roaring geysers, boiling mud pools and hissing craters can all be experienced up close.