Diary: The River Road.
It wasn’t so far from Opotaka to the start of the River Road, but from there it got harder. To get to Taumarunui, we had to cross over countless times, and it seemed that every two hundred paces there was another stream to cross.
We had been told that Taumarunui was a special place; it was the place of the last big rapids. Once there we could float on the current down to the sea.
We were careful to introduce ourselves respectfully, explaining that we were only passing through, and that as soon as we had built canoes we would be gone.
The Chief told us where we should camp, and where we might find good trees.
The men worked quickly. We soon had boats again, and were on the River Road...
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