Our last night in New Zealand with our camper..”What could possibly go wrong”. We found our free campsite for the night, again just another lone field with nothing in. We parked up around 4pm before it got dark as it was in the middle of nowhere and we didn’t want to be driving around at night, being the sensible girls that we are. When we got there we saw some boys just throwing axes at trees. So we watched them for a bit then when they left we watched some ducks following each other and only at that point we decided we were very bored. We contemplated just getting into our pjs and putting the bed down and just having an ‘early night’, how wrong could we have been.
Before we settled down for the afternoon/night we decided just to drive over to where the boys were throwing axes to see what they had been doing. We then were driving back to our spot in the wet field and did a small skid in the mud for “fun”, then a mixture between a hill billy, zombie, scarecrow and out right weirdo comes marching towards us. Shouting abuse at us and telling us to leave his campsite. He looked like he should have a shot gun in his hand. Before I had chance to ask him what he was saying Jade just goes “Diff get in the car” and we head off “his” campsite before he can reach us. Next plan of action find another free campsite. At this point its getting dark! The one thing we didn’t want to be driving around the middle of nowhere in.
We find one 20 minutes away next to a large swamp. Its again very isolated and as we are trying to find a spot a 4 x 4 with two massive hilly billy’s comes hurtling around the corner and nearly crashes into us. It then dawned on us they were sent by there hilly billy friend to check up on us.
At the moment I start thinking what if…jade reassures me we will be fine for the night as we are parked next to a woman camping. Now it was pitch black and you couldn’t even see a hand in front of your face. This woman was parked right next to a sign and patch of trees saying DANGER falling trees. Then a cat comes out of her tent, then another, then another. There was 4 of them. She had bought her cats camping with her. One came over to our car and she called it back like a small child “Get back here now”!! and it went running back. WEIRD. I decide we cant rely on this crazy cat woman for help if needs be so Jade and I go over plan A if we hear a knock on our car which could ony mean one thing. The Hillbilly’s with their shot guns. We decided jade would jump in the front seat and just start driving as I would sit in the back and panic with my nail scissors. The plan was floor-less. We both knew we had only been joking about this scenario anyway when we hear a KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK…Jade calmly says “oh no worst case scenario”! And all im thinking is worse case scenario!!! The hillbilly’s have come for us. So in a panic im not sure what I did except wait for jade to jump in the front seat and drive. No!!! Plan A is out the window and Jade is opening a window…
Jade had seen out the back window that it was a police woman!! The hillbilly’s had called the police on us!! I however hadn’t seen the police woman so was wondering what on earth Jade was doing so casually aborting our plan we had gone over. She just leans over me and winds down the window. The police woman was probably shocked to see two girls in their pjs in bed by 8pm. Being the innocent girls that we are she tells us just not to do a skid again. And she is on her way.
Im then paranoid and think the police are watching us from afar and see lights shone on our car. We realise they are OUR own headlights!! We try the engine.. nothing! The battery is completely flat! Having to be at he airport the next day we cant risk relieing on our two options to have jump leads. Crazy cat woman or the hillbilly’s that called the police on us. The AA it is.
After half an hour I see a big van with lights on top! I think wow the AA was pretty quick. Because you couldn’t even see our car until you were sat in it I went out to flag it down. Started waving to it and shining my torch.. they weren’t slowing down, it wasn’t them!! 2 hours later they turn up and an old man gets out that looks like Rolf Harris dressed in a fisherman’s cape and hat!! Great another weirdo. He looks puzzled at the engine, then goes off and gets his wires. He tell us we need to leave this running for 1 hour then tells us to give him a minute as he wonders off into the darkness. Like we haven’t already annoyed the camping neighborhood enough. We decide its to weird to stay around the swamp so drive an hour nearer to ChristcHurch to our 3rd campsite of the night. Its nearing midnight now when we finally turn off the car and camp up. We see a flashing sign on the dashboard and a car sign comes up wiTh a key in the middle.. having no energy to figure this one out we hope it goes away by the morning!!