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SocietyApril 9, 2025

Heaven is a dog pool party

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For one day a year, Christchurch pools open for pooches to take the plunge. 

All week I was hyping up Maggie, our rescue terrier cross, for the big day with her best friend. Ready for the pool party Maggie? With Peachy? Ready to see Peachy? At the pool party? Her absurdly large wispy ears, likely controlled by Jim Henson’s ghost, raised to the heavens, head tilting to one side and then the other. Science will tell you her reaction was due to my tone of voice and the satisfying repetition of the “p” sound. I will tell you it is because she speaks fluent English and was looking forward to the single most important day in the canine calendar. 

Since 2018, the Christchurch City Council has invited local dogs to take the plunge in select pools before they are closed and drained during the chilly winter months. Over the weekend, both Waltham and Templeton pools opened their doors to over 800 pooches that were amping to wade in the shallows, jump after sticks in the deep end, or simply bark at their reflection in a puddle. Charging just $3.80 per dog, with all proceeds going to rescue charity Dogwatch, it might just be the highest dollar-to-laugh return that money can buy in 2025. 

A group of big dogs splash around in the shallow end of a swimming pool
Party pooches in the house tonight. Image: Supplied

We showed up around 11am for the medium dog time slot (46 – 64cm) and joined a long queue behind a particularly excited huntaway. A welcoming staff member offered free samples of lamb and king salmon treats, before beckoning us in closer. “Do you… have a cat?” she whispered under her breath. We nodded, and she furtively revealed a separate, secret, unmarked box of complimentary cat treats. After paying our $3.80, another staff member eyed up Maggie like a bouncer, nodded, and opened up the glass doors into sopping wet mayhem. 

My colleague Shanti Mathias recently described Waltham Pool in our nationwide round-up of outdoor pools as an idyllic spot to while the day away, snoozing on sun loungers or reading your book on the grassy knoll. On this particular day, there was no rest or relaxation to be found anywhere. The yelps and barks bounced around the concrete walls as we followed Maggie’s wagging tail through the throng. Every single human looked completely dazed. Every single dog looked like they had just tried party pills for the first time. 

Maggie quickly found Peachy for their annual tradition of running rampant over the outdoor tables, surpassing mischief KPIs by immediately nicking another dog’s half-open packet of complimentary treats. At the deep end of the pool, golden retrievers showed off by jumping in after tennis balls (typical), whereas other rogue operators needed no incentive whatsoever. A bearded collie with an eerily human face soared off the edge of the pool and popped a spectacular manu, before dragging himself out and doing it all immediately again. 

Keen to get Maggie involved in this aquatic athleticism, my partner Joe went to purchase a tennis ball for $3 from the Wagbox dog toy stand, right next to the Cocomutt “doggie ice-cream” stand. The bright yellow ball got her attention for a split second as it sailed through the air, but proved nowhere near as tantalising as a passing Samoyed butt. “$3 quite literally down the drain,” Joe grumbled as we watched the ball bobbing in the middle of the pool. Not to worry, the manu-mad humanoid would likely be after it soon enough. 

In the sha-ha-shaaaallows. Image: Alex Casey

We had better luck in the shallows, where Maggie happily splashed around after a stick that was eventually relented to a bouncy labrador named Kenny Rogers. You gotta know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ‘em, etc. You also gotta know that when you have dozens of dogs milling about in a paddling pool, one of them is eventually going to take a piss. A black and white springer spaniel stared me dead in the eyes as it popped an aquatic squat, and remained unblinking as a pale yellow plume grew underneath the surface. 

Even after that, I couldn’t help but hike up my trousers and try to lure Maggie out a bit deeper. At last year’s pool party, we had only had her for a few months after a pretty tumultuous start to her young life, and she had been too scared to go anywhere near the water. A year later, I was ankle deep in diluted piss and begging at a frequency so high-pitched that not even the surrounding dogs could hear it. Very millennial cringe, but it didn’t matter when her little grinch feet lifted off the ground and she started to swim towards me for the very first time. 

Best $3.80 I have ever spent. Well, $6.80 if you count the tennis ball. 

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A man in a suit appears smiling near a colourful, winding water slide structure with multi-colored tubes. Five yellow stars are displayed above, suggesting a high rating.
The H2OXtreme hydroslides and Upper Hutt mayor Wayne Guppy

SocietyApril 8, 2025

Two years and $55m later, H2O Xtream gets set to get wet (again)

A man in a suit appears smiling near a colourful, winding water slide structure with multi-colored tubes. Five yellow stars are displayed above, suggesting a high rating.
The H2OXtreme hydroslides and Upper Hutt mayor Wayne Guppy

Upper Hutt’s famous H2O Xtream Aquatic Centre reopened on Monday morning to a crowd of loyal locals. The Spinoff took a dip.

Upper Hutt mayor Wayne Guppy is now the second New Zealand mayor named Wayne to open a popular pool in recent months – but rather than unveiling something new, it was the city’s beloved 29-year-old pool, now with a multimillion-dollar facelift. Standing in a row of city councillors on Monday morning, Guppy gingerly fingered the red ribbon cordoning off the entryway into the freshly revitalised H2O Xtream Aquatic Centre and, using a pair of Lincraft scissors likely purchased from the mall across the road, he tore the material in half with a few deft snips.

Around 50 locals were there to witness the pool’s grand reopening at the crack of dawn, a mix of councillors, families and older swimmers who were treated to a cost-free dip to commemorate the occasion. They’d been waiting two years to be able to use their destination pool again, one that once invited visitors around the nation with its mildly famous “get set to get wet” advertisements.

The tagline has disappeared from the building walls, its long-standing blue and white colourway now swapped for an appropriately expensive-looking black. The pool’s revamped hydroslides still twist above the footpath on Fergusson Drive, and when you walk past, you can hear the “ahh”s and screams of rangatahi sliding down the chutes.

The old bendy blue, pink and green plastic tubes were linked to the need for the pool’s urgent revamp following a chlorine-related incident that made numerous children sick in  April 2021, but it was the wider issue of ageing infrastructure that forced the overhaul. The council’s Long Term Plan 2021-2031 released later that month found the pool would need “significant ongoing maintenance” to ensure its survival, to the tune of $17.5m over the next decade.

Black is the new blue for H2O Xtream (Photo: Lyric Waiwiri-Smith)

By the time the pool closed in February 2023 to begin works, the pricetag was $51m, which had swollen to $55m by late 2024 – a sore spot for some of the city’s ratepayers. But to be fair, the end result does look like a pool that has had tens of millions of dollars spent on it.

There are no immediate aesthetic changes – the spa still bubbles, the mushroom shower in the kids’ area still spouts – except for the hydroslides, now a bit more compact within the building itself and up a revamped tower, where the railing has been made sturdier but you still need to brave a few flights before reaching the top. The yellow slide that used to run adjacent to the lanes no longer exists – maybe a good thing for the serious swimmers.

Tucked in at the mouth of the slide, I waited for the green light then let go, travelling through the new chutes bending here, there and everywhere. Lights in rainbow colours flash through the ride, and as I rushed to the bottom, the water blasting at the other end was strong enough to flush out my sinuses. A trip to the GP and a psychedelic experience, all knocked out in one go on the hydroslide.

The lane pool, in all of its lane glory (Photo: Lyric Waiwiri-Smith)

A dip in the lanes felt a bit chilly in comparison, but maybe it was just the heating system chugging into gear for the first time. The lanes are essentially the same, but freshened up with refurbishments – and they’re great to swim in. An older woman in the lane next to me flashed a smile and the chirpiest “good morning!” I had ever heard at 6am.

At the back of the facility, there’s a new leisure area for juniors, with a shallow pool and a wading area with a playground for young kids. Don’t wear heels when you’re walking around – a councillor nearly face-planted within five minutes of her arrival.

The wave pool, where formative experiences are shared (Photo: Lyric Waiwiri-Smith)

The changing rooms are more or less the same, but now unburdened by stink. Before you reach them, you’ll notice something new: a 16-seater sauna, ideal for sweating out the beverages consumed around the corner at BrewTown the night before.

Most Upper Hutt locals – or pretty much anybody who has ever visited H2O Xtream, for that matter – have had a terrifying ordeal in the wave pool or river ride. Children will be able to enjoy the character-building opportunity of a near-death experience for many more generations to come – hopefully still soundtracked by the pool’s haunting alarm bell.

H2O Xtream has been to Upper Hutt what Queensgate mall is to its sibling city, Lower Hutt – a centre for socialisation and leisure, a mecca for the masses, a hangout spot because where else are you going to hang out. It’s hard to overstate how much of a chokehold a leisure centre can have on a place where not much else happens.

The revamped kiddies’ water park (Photo: Lyric Waiwiri-Smith)

Guppy stands to hold Aotearoa’s longest-running mayoralty if re-elected in October, but he wouldn’t quite claim the pool’s reopening as an early victory lap. He also, unfortunately, did not pop a manu or get thrown around the river ride, but he did tell The Spinoff he felt his councillors had made a “brave” decision in choosing to “future-proof” the pool. His constituents – many being young families – had been “waiting and waiting and waiting” for this moment, Guppy said, and now it was time to reap the benefits.

“It’ll be great for our city, but it’ll be a regional attraction,” Guppy said. “I just say to the region: come and enjoy it.” Come and enjoy it: not as catchy as “get set to get wet”, but it captures the feeling all the same. And there’s nothing quite like swimming in a pool that you know for sure nobody has peed in – yet.