Porterfields Bed And Breakfast Dunedin
30 Porterfields Street Dunedin, South Island, New Zealand
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Dunedin
... the town hall does.
Popped out for a very good and cheap Chinese meal in the evening which is what is good about being in a city then scurried back to bed. The last few weeks of moving from place to place is showing signs of catching up with us! But next day – big excitement…we are going on a train journey! Yes, I know! New Zealand like most first world countries has whittled down its rail network leaving tasty ...
Chocolatey heaven
... our guide has a surprise for us. A CHOCOLATE WATERFALL!!!!!!!!!!!!
We had to shout “chocolate” and then the waterfall started. The guide said that a ton of chocolate was in the waterfall.They recycle the chocolate for the waterfall and they change it every 12 months. As soon as the light came on you could see that everything inside the old silo that cocoa beans used to be stored in it, was covered ...
Not Sick
... but I'm not, so I'm not... but I figured I should show you this." At that, I showed her my throat. This, of course, prompted her to ask me concerned questions the rest of the night such as, "Do you want to go to the doctor?" "Are you cold?" and "Should we get you some soup?" as she'd try to feel my burning forehead. Brushing her hand away I'd insist, "Ma! Those are sick people questions! And I'm not sick!" Because, let's face it, I'm not.
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Come on England!!
... room was though we actually felt that we’d made a steal and all price issues were suddenly a thing of the past.
First impressions on Dunedin are mainly around how much the city is influenced by the Scots who landed here in the 1840’s. Grand, grey stone buildings dominate the main centre with a huge Robbie Burns statue to accompany them. The name ‘Dunedin’ is also Gaelic for Edinburgh and they’ve even got their ...
It's a small world isn't it?
... the bar next door meeting an agent with work. Next thing we knew we bumped into our neighbours from the camp site, James & Robin. Small world strikes again, eh?
After a couple of beers and almost seeing France get turned over by Japan, we headed for the game with Barney and Pete (the agent he met).
The walk from The Octagon to the Otago Stadium is about 20 minutes. I walked with Pete who it turned out had done some business with Lucozade ...



