The healing sky above Mahurangi

By Liz Light

Te Muri walk

Te Muri walk

It’s appropriate that mahu rangi means gentle or healing sky, for the southern hills of Mahurangi Harbour are where my heart and home are. I know and love its many-faceted features of sea, sand, stone, beach, bush and bird.

On these hills, around the harbour’s rocky edges and along its string of beaches, I walk for an hour or two most days. On weekdays Chorus, the neighbour’s dog, keeps me company and on weekends Sam, my man, and I pack a knapsack with sandwiches, water, beer and chocolate, and discuss the tide and weather before deciding which of the many walks to take.

We fell for this area when we drove down Mahurangi West Rd one Sunday afternoon in 2000. The road runs along the ridge, curvy and undulating, hugging the contours of the land. The scenery from both sides is magnificent.

Northland’s soft green hills unfurl to the north, with Mahurangi Harbour’s pewter fingers weaving between them. On cloudy days the wide view is dotted with sunbursts and patches of dark shadow. Careless, infinite blue marks clear days and the sea is variously aqua, cobalt and silver.

We were entranced and, within months, bought a hectare of land, sold our villa in Auckland and Sam began building our Mahu house. It’s still being built, but that’s another story and we live in it, regardless.

The ridge road, 5.9km to the Ngarewa Dr turn-off and a further 2km to Mahurangi Regional Park, is more stunning walked than driven. But, be careful, there’s no footpath and cars can belt along, especially at weekends.

The road ends at the gate of Mahurangi Regional Park. To the north, within the park, Sullivan’s Bay has a campground and car park. Here, folk need only carry their folding chairs, chilly bins and picnic baskets a few metres from the car to the shade of scarlet pohutukawa edging the beach. For those for whom walk means a gentle stroll, the beach is a sandy 400m and, except when a northeasterly blows, soft little waves make it a pleasant swimming spot.

But Te Muri Beach, just a little south, marks the beginning of my favourite-in-the-world walk; a loop along the beach, around the point to Wenderholm, up the Puhoi River and over the ridge back to Te Muri. This takes three to four hours, depending on dawdling.

Te Muri is like a hidden paradise because it has no road access, and all those people with picnic stuff and beach toys don’t come here. The estuary can only comfortably be crossed within three hours either side of high tide so forward planning is needed.

It’s 400m down the hill to the estuary and the water is only a few metres wide at low tide. We step on to Te Muri and, here, stream meets beach, beach meets sea and sea meets sky. We relish the wide, open freedom of a beach to ourselves. We swim and paddle in crystal shallows and shoals of little fish seem, at first, to be sun patterns in ripples.

At the south end of the beach oysters grow on rocks. Black oystercatchers, red twiggy legs and long red beaks, are already feasting.

We continue south, walking the rocks between sea and cliffs. Around the point is the Puhoi River, which can’t be waded across even at low tide. Following the river inland, we head north where a farm track makes itself obvious on the hillside.

At the top of the hill, we stop for breath and the view. Te Muri is below us; sea-green meets golden sand, trimmed with pohutukawa red and finished off with green fields. When Chorus keeps me company we take her favourite walk along the bays just inside Mahurangi Harbour. She never tires of this and, though I have walked these bays hundreds of times, I never tire of them.

MORE INFORMATION

* Scott Point is on the other side of the harbour, still within the regional park and a one-hour drive from downtown Auckland. Here the feature is a restored 1877 homestead built by shipbuilder Thomas Scott. The house is not open to the public, but the gardens are.

There’s a pleasant bushy trail along the east side of the point and low-tide walking access to Maunganui Island.

* Scandrett Regional Park is a honey and the newest in the Auckland Regional Council’s treasure chest. It was the Scandrett family farm and is situated on a sublime finger of land pointing out into Hauraki Gulf between Algies and Martins Bays.

The homestead, built in 1884, and associated farm buildings – cream shed, barn and milking shed – are being restored and are historically interesting. There’s a stunning little beach and loop tracks out to the point that, if taken in full, make a pleasant one-hour walk.

For more information on these walks see www.arc.govt.nz or ph (09) 366 2000.

– Detours, HoS

- Herald on Sunday

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Pohutukawa paradise

By Liz Light

Liz Light sets out on her favourite Mahurangi walk.
All most in for the swim at Te Muri Beach in Mahurangi Regional Park north of Auckland. Photo / Archi Lee
All most in for the swim at Te Muri Beach in Mahurangi Regional Park north of Auckland. Photo / Archi Lee

Leaving the main highway north, Mahurangi West Rd runs along the ridge, curvy and undulating, hugging the contours of the land.

Northland’s soft, golden hills unfurl, with Mahurangi Harbour’s pewter fingers weaving between them. The sky is a careless, infinite blue; the sea is darker shades of aqua, cobalt and silver.

After 5.9km, turn right on to Ngarewa Drive, which ends at the gate of Mahurangi Regional Park. To the north, in the park, Sullivans Bay has a campground and car park. For those for whom a walk really means a gentle stroll, the beach is a sandy 400m and, except when a northeasterly blows, little waves make it a pleasant place to swim.

But Te Muri Beach, to the south, marks the beginning of my favourite walk – a loop along the beach, around the point to Wenderholm, up Puhoi River and over the ridge back to Te Muri. This takes two to four hours, depending on swimming, dawdling and picnicking time.

Te Muri is a paradise because it has no road access and all those people with picnic stuff and beach toys don’t come here. Also, the estuary can comfortably be crossed three hours either side of high tide, so planning is needed.

It’s 400m down the hill to the estuary, which reduces to a shallow stream at low tide. We step-stone on to Te Muri and relish the wide, open freedom of a beach to ourselves. We swim and paddle in crystal shallows where shoals of little fish seem, at first, to be sun patterns in ripples.

At the beach’s south end oysters grow on rocks. Black oystercatchers are already feasting. I’m unsure how they break the hard, sharp shell so choose a stone and an oyster and tap, tap, tap until the shell cracks. The taste is explosive, pungent and rich, touching the fine line where wonderful becomes awful. Half a dozen is enough.

We continue south on the rocks between sea and cliffs, peering into rock pools at seaweed, crabs, starfish, kina and slow-moving snails. Above us, pohutukawa cling to the cliffs with long gnarly roots.

Around the point Puhoi River, which can’t be waded across even at low tide, stops us from reaching nearby Wenderholm Beach. At a curve in the river where park staff have put a picnic table under a giant puriri, kereru, tui and fantails entertain us as we settle in for sandwiches.

We follow the river inland to a farm track. It’s a hot slog up it to the top of the hill, where we stop to gulp water and drink in the view. Te Muri is below us; blue water meets golden sand, trimmed with pohutukawa, and finished off with golden brown grass in this dry summer. The sea is begging to be swum in.
Info

Te Muri estuary is shallow enough to wade across three hours either side of low tide.

Lunch: There are plenty of places to picnic.

Swim: Take your togs. Te Muri is a heavenly place for a swim.

Stop off: Puhoi has an eccentric pub.

Map & information: The park is 50km north of Auckland, off SH1.

- Herald on Sunday

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