After Anne left, I headed up the West Coast to Punakaiki, where they have some amazing eroded stone formations (and as many of you can attest, I LOVE stones and boulders and rock faces, so you can understand why I was attracted here). I headed out of my hostel where I was camping in my sight amongst the native bush, and took a track simply labelled "beach". I had no idea what to expect, and certainly didn't expect this! The overhanging cliff faces, eroded by many years of crashing waves, water cascading over the tops, from the rainstorm that had just let up.