It was weird because I walked around the park entirely on my own, as I got there ten minutes before they let the last person in. That gives you an hour to look around before it gets dark.
And it was very disconcerting.
I'm not entirely sure if the Maori stuff on here is a warning or a welcome...

But this was defintiely a warning...

And it needed to be, because the lunar landscape was a-bubbling and a-boiling and a-smelling of sulphur like you would not believe...

...sometimes very close to the path...

...sometimes it was water seething away...

...and sometimes it was mud...

...in places, mini-volcanoes had been forced up through the surface and boiled like cauldrons...

...and elsewhere, vile-smelling sulphorous waterfalls had carved channels down the hill...

...the whole place had an eerie feel, a bit alien...

...and as dusk fell...

I was quite relieved to get back to the car.
A strange place!
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