New Zealand
Travel Blogs from New Zealand
Riddled with Radler
... 'Nooooo! Don't even...don't even..', yet at the same time I actually wouldn't mind having a crack at it. I'll be leaving New Zealand soon and it will be a great farewell to this life-shaping experience. Then again, the old hound's not up yet and after ...
Rotorua to Waitamo
... way you got yourself out of that situation earlier. We like people who think on their feet here. Where are you from, son? "Wellington, New Zealand, sir," the boy replied. "Why did you leave New Zealand?" the manager asked. The boy said, "Sir, because ...
Mission Bay with Aunty J
... After meeting at Base, we went for a meal in the ever popular 'Asian Food Hall' where more often than not, I can be found sampling a new Thai dish or spicy Korean soup. Micky and I opted for Chinese, Jackie for Japanese, and we sat and tucked in to a ...
As Luck Would Have It
... two places. Full hut passes for the Milford Track - Ch-ching! I'd accepted the fact long ago that I would be leaving New Zealand without experiencing 'the Milford', so this cheeky stroke of luck will make for the perfect cherry on the New Zealand ...
On to the south island
Bright and early I get ready for the coolest trip ever... I'm going to hop on a plane in Wellington and cross over to Picton, on the south island, where I'm supposed to sky dive into the airport, just like James Bond! Only problem was that the ...
New Zealand premier of No 2
What better way to start the long weekend than by attending the New Zealand premier of "No 2" at the opening night of the Open Air Cinema. I had attended screenings here before, during the first season back in 2004, so I knew that I was in for a treat. ...
New Zealand - Land of Superlatives
... humid throughout Vietnam, Thailand, Malaysia, Singapore, getting more comfortable in Australia and being a perfect English Spring/Summer in New Zealand for November. We today bought some thermals in 25 degrees celcius in a sale in Christchurch just before ...
Scaling The Pinnacles
This weekend we went for our first proper "tramp" (Kiwi-speak for hike) in a land where half the population is tramping-mad. The venue was the Coromandel, a peninsula of beaches, bush and mountains east of Auckland. The tramp we did was in the ...
Cuckoo Cottage
... everywhere were enjoying mass gatherings and belting out their big celebrations. We had a super night and met some great new people. Interesting people. Not as amazing as my two American friends but with honest wholesome lives, great senses of humour ...
Wondering in the Aftermath
... or even what I'll be writing about. I can't even begin to guess where I'll be when I sit down to write the 'two-hundredth'? I could be anywhere really, absolutely anywhere. It might not even be from New Zealand. Who knows? I can only hope it ...
