A Day in Matakana, Part 4: Mahurangi River Winery and Warkworth (North Island, New Zealand)

January 29, 2014

It was getting late, but I had two more places on my list to visit. The first one was the Mahurangi River Winery. Of course, it would be closed by now so there’d be no wine tasting, but it still seemed worth going in hopes of seeing its building and setting.

As we approached the small road that led up a hill to the winery, I was relieved to see it didn’t have a gate or a chain across it. Driving up their hill we were treated to beautiful views of the surrounding countryside. We parked and walked to the winery building, as lovely as I’d heard, and were able to make our way onto their back deck to really to experience their view. Wowza! With all the hills, golden grass, and rows of grape vines, this looked like a movie version of an Italian evening. While we wouldn’t get to taste the wine, the golden light made for some nice photos!

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Below is a gallery with a few photos. Click to enlarge any photo.

Satisfied we’d experienced the best of this winery, we headed to our final destination, the town called Warkworth, considered the gateway to this region. The town itself is small and suburban, the most famous feature being its location on the beautiful Mahurangi River. This river meanders all the way to the Mahurangi Harbour and can be traveled by boats at high tide.

We parked and found a path leading down to the river, where surrounding hillsides thickly lined with trees reflected in the still, brown-black water. I’d seen photos of Warkworth, but nothing that approached this postcard-worthy view, which was stunningly pretty. (Note to anyone trying to promote Warkworth: you should really feature this river on the photo brochure!)

We made our way along the waterside boardwalk to a little pier. Docked there was a small historic steam boat used for river tours and an old ship, interesting to see. The evening light had turned golden, and ducks floated serenely by, making for a magical scene. Above us we could see a restaurant overlooking the scene, and I envied them their view.

As it so happened, we were both hungry; so we ended up checking out the restaurant after making our way back up to the street level. It turned out to be a Thai place, and it had seating right next to a window overlooking the river below. I ordered a glass of wine from one of the wineries we didn’t have time for today, Hyperion Vineyard, followed by some really good green chicken curry. It was a perfect end to a wonderful day!

After dinner we headed back to Auckland, and in spite of running out of time to visit the famous Brick Bay Winery and Sculpture Trail, I felt good about what we’d managed to accomplish in a single day. Hopefully we’d come back for another visit, but I’d seen enough to come to the conclusion that the Matakana region may be one of New Zealand’s most underrated areas, a place most tourists don’t get to. Granted, there’s a lot to see in this beautiful country, but for anyone who can add a day or two to their itinerary, this is so worth doing. Matakana, who knew? –Cyndi

Napier Morning Ritual

June 4, 2020

Don’t worry, it’s healthy. The “scroll” is made entirely from arugula and kale. And that’s not coffee, it’s spirulina juice with organically derived Argentine grogovie  bee sweetener.

-Rich

A Day in Matakana, Part 3: Snells Beach, Algies Bay, and the Mahurangi Scenic Reserve

January 29, 2014

Our next stop was a place called Snells Beach, a seaside suburban area. While the beach was nice in a low-key way, the suburb was dated and not particularly attractive. Nearby was another seaside area called Algies Bay. It didn’t have much in the way of a beach, but this protected bay was full of boat moorings and overall was prettier than Snells. In general, though, we wouldn’t call either one a must-do. Below, photos of Snells Beach and Algies Bay (click to enlarge and scroll).

Now, we headed down the long finger of a peninsula to Mahurangi Scenic Reserve, specifically a place called Scotts Landing. Through the trees, we started to glimpse views of the area as we drove down the road, and not surprisingly, it was really beautiful. This harbor is filled with peninsulas and inlets, peaceful bays, forested headlands and green pastures. Since the waters are very  protected, there are lots of boats on moorings, but the numerous shallow areas keep this harbor from being overrun with them.

After parking near a pier and admiring the harbor, we walked to the area called Scotts Landing, a historic site with a restored homestead that was a boarding house in the 1800’s. The walk along the boardwalk was so pretty, and Scotts Landing was particularly magical and special. Huge trees lined a stony beach, grassy lawn areas surrounded the old homestead, and just offshore sat an island, so close that a person could walk out to it at low tide. This unusual combination of attributes gave the place a dreamlike, surreal feeling, and the warm early evening sun added to the effect.

We walked by a small group picnicking on the beach with champagne, grilling something that smelled wonderful, and I felt a little envious of the happy gathering taking place in such an incredible setting. It’s funny: the objective of this outing was for me to see this area so we didn’t have to try to do it by boat, but that wasn’t the way it was working out. This area was so pretty that I was actually getting more interested in bringing the boat here, and even Rich was feeling intrigued.

The sun was getting lower in the sky, and we still had a couple more stops to make so we pulled ourselves away from Scotts Landing. As we drove up the peninsula, we spotted a kakariki, a small green and red parrot, perched on a tree near the side of the road. We stopped and it flew off before I could get back to it, but I did see two rosellas, wildly colorful parrots native to Australia that have ended up in New Zealand. All this gorgeous scenery and parrots, too!

Next up, more Matakana magic. –Cyndi