Showing posts with label all blacks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label all blacks. Show all posts

Sunday, 23 October 2011

World Champions

So, after an incredibly tense game against France the All Blacks won the Rugby World Cup last night.


The last 6 weeks in New Zealand have been absolutely dominated by the Cup. The only other story that's got prolonged attention is the MV Rena container ship running aground on a reef in the Bay of Plenty. Fortunately, the Cup has been happier news here, particularly after last night.


Going back a week, the All Blacks soundly beat Australia 20-6 in the semi-final. I actually went to this game up in Auckland with my flatmate Matt and two other friends. Auckland city was even more lively than when I went up for the England v Scotland game. The atmosphere at the Eden Park Stadium itself was absolutely electric. For reasons I can't quite remember, I didn't take any photos.


France just beating Wales in the first semi-final set up a match between two teams who met in the final in the 1987 World Cup, which was the last time the All Blacks one the Cup. Although no-one wanted to risk saying it, based on form through the tournament the All Blacks were expected to easily win. It turned out much closer, with the All Blacks holding on to a single point lead for most of the second half. That made it an absolutely thrilling game to watch.


I went to a BBQ with a load of friends in the afternoon and then we headed to a bar called The Cambridge to watch the game. The place filled up as kick-off came closer and the tension was only just being held at bay by large amounts of beer.


As soon as the game finished the bar, and the whole of Wellington, erupted in cheers with everyone hugging each other and going wild. They'd obviously put together a playlist in preparation for the win, it would be interesting to know if they had an alternative one just in case, although I have no idea what they'd be able to put on it.


After a couple more drinks we left and headed into town. The central streets were closed off and full of people wandering from bar to bar and partying outside. An incredible atmosphere of celebration and relief as it sunk in for everyone that the trophy belongs to New Zealand for the next four years.


The last six weeks of the tournament have been absolutely brilliant. I was expecting to follow the proceedings, particularly England and the All Blacks. I hadn't expected to get as swept up in it all. Somehow it has seemed like the whole country has been involved in playing host, probably because of the size of the country and huge part that rugby plays in the kiwi identity. It's going to be tough for England to top the welcome that New Zealand has shown the World come 2015!


I've posted a load of pictures from last night on Facebook, here are a of them.



Monday, 1 August 2011

Steak, Sport and the Slopes

Had an excellent weekend. It started out quietly with a few drinks on Friday evening with a couple of mates from work.


On Saturday a group of us went to a show called Soap in the afternoon. An impressive range of acrobatics that was a bit like a scaled down version of Cirque du Soleil. At points it was a bit silly and they could have ditched the singer, but overall it was a good show.


After the show we went for a few drinks and some food. I went for a nice big hot stone steak -


Yum!
Helen, Harry and I then went to watch the All Blacks beat the Springboks 40 - 07 in the Tri-Nations. The stadium was nearly full and there was a good atmosphere. 



The Haka - really impressive live

Corey Jane starts his try-scoring break
The springboks looking worried in the first half

Richie Mccaw signing autographs after the match
 As if that wasn't enough excitement for one weekend, on Sunday I went snowboarding with my flatmate Matt and his mates. It was a hideous 5:30am start to drive up from Wellington to Mt Ruapehu. This is the main ski resort in the North Island and sits on the slopes of a giant volcano. Because it's a single peak sticking up from the land it looks totally different to the European resorts I'm used to.


The weather was beautiful and sunny and the snow was good. With the weather and being the last day of school holidays it was busy on the slopes. Still managed to get a good day of 'boarding. Suitably knackered and bruised we loaded back into the car just before 5pm for the journey back to Wellington. 


All in, the day trip was about 16 hours. Totally worth it, but I'm looking forward to making it up for a whole weekend.



Looking down on the North Island from the slopes
Mark launching off a serious kicker