I started reading Elder's book before the first time we went to New Zealand. I finished it *after* our second trip a year later. That's how captivating this book is.
This is a travelogue. A very well-detailed, daily log-oriented, journal-style travelogue. You may get lost in the many details at times. You can tell that he is passionate about his travels, and gets very into the history and culture--these are the best parts of the book. I was hoping this type of travelogue would be good for recommendations--that the details would be helpful. However, due to Elder's choices and personality, I found the details almost useless.
Elder is a very wealthy self-made man, and ... he is quite condescending. He makes fun of Japanese skiers, "insults" a South Island B&B owner repeatedly by referring to him as an "Archie Bunker," hates adults with so-called "crazy hair" (they have unresolved personality issues). He also hates cultural performances, litters cigar butts in the grass outside his host's home, and doesn't know how to (or care to even try) put chains on his car. All in all, I'm not sure why this guy even travels. He seems to love being pampered, living a cushy life, taking extensive so-called exotic tours (helicopters, guided trips, boats) while only tramping through the bush occasionally. Though I do definitely give him credit for some of his tramps, such as the three-hour hike near Whakatane.
I've been to NZ twice, and each time only the North Island (I know, I know), but even so, I wouldn't take much from this book as far as recommendations--depending on your budget. Elder definitely details a higher-class NZ trip than I could afford. This alone doesn't make the book bad, just unrelatable. His Northland trip did sound appealing, however, along with his stay at Opotiki.
All these issues notwithstanding, it could still be a good book, and I wanted it to be. And while some of it is slightly memorable and interesting, it's just not redeeming enough for me to recommend it to future or past NZ travelers.