16-Sep-2000 -- Primary purpose of our little trip was to climb the nearby 
Mt Wainui (S41.00.763 E174.58.713). A nephew, Leo Barber, had desired the top of this bush 
clad peak for a number of years. I was with him some twenty years ago when, as a 5 year old, 
he first climbed the big hill outside his backdoor (Mt Welcome, 440m, S41.02.315 E174.55.195).  
Mt Wainui stands invitingly tall behind.  I guess there is always a bigger hill, another challenge.  
Anyway, at 722 m Mt Wainui is the highest hill up the coast, as locals from Wellington city would 
say, and the scrubby top affords a nearly complete view of the notoriously wild Cook Strait.  It 
is a wonderful vista that extends from the Kaikoura coast on the north east of the South Island 
right around to the south Taranaki coast on the west of the North Island.
We climbed the peak via the leading north spur.  Access was a little bit of a problem as the 
State owned farm/reserve land adjoining the mountain was closed due to lambing. A very 
friendly landowner of another adjoining piece of land allowed us access (farmhouse on State 
Highway One at S40.59.010 E174.58.291).  The farm had been recently converted into a pine 
forest/plantation, so there were no concerns about disturbing stock. A bulldozed dirt road was 
followed from behind the farmhouse up through the forest to the bush edge of the north spur at 
(S40.59.979 E174.59.047).  The ridge of the spur was then followed to the summit, taking a 
good hour or more, on a formed but largely overgrown track.
The confluence point lies north east of the summit, about 2 kms. It seemed an absurb goal 
from the splendid height of Mt Wainui.  How bizarre to want to disappear down into the depths 
of a dark forest gully to find some virtual point that exists only in our collective human 
consciousness. No spectacular view, no difficult physical challenges, no unique floral, fauna 
or fossil. I'm not a peace with the concept - I don't think I'm sane. In place of sanity I have the 
always convincing and enthusiastic voice of my friend Bob Jordan ringing in my head.
So I dragged Leo and my young son Ollie off on the hunt.  Maybe that is it, the joy of a 
hunt. It wasn't completely straightforward and we had our moments with a bit of back tracking 
etc.  It certainly was a relief to finally square up on the place. Coming from the west you are in 
a pine forest with the direct route broken by steep gullies. It would be far easier coming to it 
from the north.  If, heaven forbid, confluence hunting ever becomes popular then I predict this 
point will get a right royal hammering. It lies close to a moderately sized city area (30 minutes 
drive north of Wellington - NZ's capital), by the easiest northerly route it involves a moderate 1 
hour or so walk across open farmland and has some great views along the way. Difficulties of 
access will only be encountered during lambing season: then, like us, you will probably need 
to get permission to cross up the private pine forest/plantation to the bush edge on the north 
spur of Mt Wainui.  From there you cross a low saddle to the east and, well, use your brain 
and GPS to get to the point.