We've been looking forward to going to White Island Marine Volcano for over ten years and now we have finally done it. Was it worth it.....yes and no.....read on....
First some background about the island (straight from Wikipedia):
Whakaari / White Island is an active andesite stratovolcano, situated 48 km (30 mi) from the east coast of the North Island of New Zealand, in the Bay of Plenty. It is New Zealand's most active cone volcano, and has been built up by continuous volcanic activity over the past 150,000 years. The nearest mainland towns are Whakatane and Tauranga. White Island has been in a nearly continuous stage of smoking since it was discovered by James Cook in 1769.
The island is roughly circular, about 2 km (1.2 mi) in diameter, and rises to a height of 321 m (1,053 ft) above sea level. However this is only the peak of a much larger submarine mountain, which rises up to 1,600 m (5,249 ft) above the nearby seafloor, making this volcanic structure the largest in New Zealand. Sulfur mining was attempted but was abandoned in 1914 after a lahar killed all 10 workers.
The island is roughly circular, about 2 km (1.2 mi) in diameter, and rises to a height of 321 m (1,053 ft) above sea level. However this is only the peak of a much larger submarine mountain, which rises up to 1,600 m (5,249 ft) above the nearby seafloor, making this volcanic structure the largest in New Zealand. Sulfur mining was attempted but was abandoned in 1914 after a lahar killed all 10 workers.
We opted for the afternoon crossing by boat and joined the other 42 intrepid travellers looking forward to a 2 hour crossing enjoying the sites as we closed in on our destination. The boat gently headed out of the harbour past the lady on the rock statue where she has stood since the 1950's and across the bar out to sea. At this point we realised that being on the top deck of the boat really wasn't the greatest of ideas as the water was choppy and the boat seriously rocked from side to side as the skipper powered his way towards the island. Hoping we were nearly there I heard them say we were half way, at which point I really wished we'd paid the extra $900 it would have cost us to go by helicopter! Finally, with a lot of ash grey faces we made it to the island and solid ground beneath our feet.
The island itself is incredible with bright hues of orange and red coating the landscape and the billowing steam continuously coming out of the crater in the distance making this a photographers paradise. Unfortunately, with the time limited to an hour on the island and lots of ground to cover it felt like a route march so having time to compose images was a bit of a mission, but thankfully I did manage to get a few.
If you've ever been to Rotorua then you will be aware of the somewhat pungent smell a lot of geothermal activity can produce. Well, they gave us gas masks on the boat for use on the island which they said were not compulsory but we might appreciate them. Yep, they were definitely needed at times with the acidic steam entering your lungs and stinging your eyes when the wind decided to blow it your way......and the smell, wow, Rotorua is positively sweet in comparison!
Then, unfortunately, it was over far too soon and we were making our way back to the boat where they handed out pack lunches.....just before a 90 minute high tail crossing through even rougher waters. It may be me, but this did not seem like a sensible idea so we kept ours until we were almost back to port. Not everyone thought the same way, well, you get the idea ;-)
Would I do the trip again, probably not, but only because of the journey there and back and the limited time on the island. Am I glad we did, absolutely :-)