{"id":2884,"date":"2012-02-13T19:00:18","date_gmt":"2012-02-14T02:00:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thebigoutside.com\/?p=2884"},"modified":"2022-09-23T06:08:53","modified_gmt":"2022-09-23T12:08:53","slug":"off-the-beaten-track-in-new-zealand-trekking-the-rees-dart-in-mt-aspiring-national-park","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thebigoutside.com\/off-the-beaten-track-in-new-zealand-trekking-the-rees-dart-in-mt-aspiring-national-park\/","title":{"rendered":"Off the Beaten Track in New Zealand: Trekking the Rees-Dart in Mount Aspiring National Park"},"content":{"rendered":"

\t\t\t\tBy Michael Lanza<\/p>\n

We\u2019ve hiked just thirty minutes from the trailhead when we hit the kind of view that frequently makes you stop and take a deep breath when trekking in New Zealand. The Rees River Valley sprawls out before us, golden grasslands dissected by a braided, meandering, emerald-green river. In the middle distance, a fat and foaming Lennox Falls plunges over a cliff. Farther off and thousands of feet above us, glaciers pour off a row of sharp peaks in the Forbes Range angling into the sky.<\/p>\n

My hiking partner, Gary Kuehn, an American who has lived here on New Zealand\u2019s South Island working as a mountain guide for several years\u2014long enough, apparently, to pick up that semi-intelligible Kiwi accent\u2014looks around, grins, and mutters, \u201cPritty noice.\u201d<\/p>\n

Gary has seen a fair bit of these Southern Alps, where vistas like this are so common that they inspire an odd sort of d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu that you have stumbled into paradise for something like the fourth time today. And yet, he jumped at the invitation to join me here on the Rees-Dart Track because he\u2019s actually never done this trek.<\/p>\n

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The Dart Glacier.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

That fact affirms my impression of the Rees-Dart, most of which falls within Mt. Aspiring National Park<\/a>: Although just spitting distance from the world-famous and enormously popular Routeburn Track<\/a>, with scenery copied and pasted from the same Southern Alps template, the longer and more rugged Rees-Dart remains largely overlooked by the armies of international trekkers that invade New Zealand every austral summer. Other than the expected busy atmosphere at the huts, we will spend most of every day out here seeing no one else.<\/p>\n

That\u2019s kind of remarkable, given that just about every living human who\u2019s ever put on a backpack and walked up a trail dreams of trekking in New Zealand (rightly so), and many of them make it here.<\/p>\n

We continue up the valley, sinking calf-deep into just a few mud bogs\u2014pleasantly dry trail conditions for New Zealand. We enter a dark, intensely green forest of moss-draped, twisted beech trees, where ferns obscure the ground\u2014woodlands that make the fictional landscapes of Dr. Seuss look unimaginative\u2014and cross a swinging bridge over the shallow but lively Rees River.<\/p>\n

Climbing higher into the mountains, we leave the forest behind and continue past the usual first-night stop for Rees-Dart trekkers, the Shelter Rock Hut. We hike into the evening across rolling, treeless sub-alpine terrain carpeted with knee-high tussock grasses and the dagger-like fronds of a plant called speargrass. Steep, green mountainsides rear up on both sides. At 4,747-foot (1,447-meter) Rees Saddle, soft evening light makes the greens, browns, and grays seem to glow on mountainsides where enormous fins of rock erupt from the earth. From the pass, we descend steeply into a gorge wallpapered with waterfalls to cross a footbridge over the deafening whitewater roar of boulder-choked Snowy Creek.<\/p>\n

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