Buller Bridge Motel
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- Airport Transportation
- Concierge desk
- Non-smoking rooms
- Babysitting service
- Breakfast Available
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We set off from Nelson on a lovely sunny Saturday morning. As usual the scenery changed regularly, sometimes flat farmland,then climbing for ever through trees on more winding roads. We passed cyclists and felt sorry for them when we saw how much of a relentless climb they had ahead of them. At one hilltop viewpoint we chatted to a young man …
... a free shot of a mix of spirits. While I was waiting at the bar with him for this I had the pleasure of trying the 'Michelle Madness' shot. This is a mix of 4 spirits in a cocktail shaker, named after the girl who drank this and lost a bet. This meant the guys at the bar sold tickets to all the men in town so they could watch her wash the windows naked. She did get to keep the money though so she must have made a killing! Anyways it literally ...
... to be hungover. Our highlights were the IPA, the SIPA, a seasonal IPA and the Green Fern, an award winning premium organic larger. Two hours later, and after a bonus sausage sizzle we had the opportunity to buy said 2 litre bottles, the most expensive of which was $16 and you could save $2 if you brought your own bottle! Needless to say we had enjoyed the samples enough to pass on this offer, as tempting as it was. The Trip Inn hostel ...
... a few kms for Chelsea to pick up a life threatening hip injury. We soldiered on despite her constantly reminding me it was hurting with every step... At one point we were almost 2,000 metres above sea level and above the clouds as opposed to just being amongst them like we were throughout the walk! It wasn't the clearest day in the world, if it had been we can imagine the views to be unreal, but it was still amazing. At times our surroundings looked as if they should belong ...
... of New Zealand to be touched by the sunlight today). Everything making up the scene around it was still reposing in pre-dawn shadow. The vista was well reflected in the serenely calm lake waters. Sadly for you, Ben wasn't quick enough when he raced back to the car to get the camera. By the time he had returned, the pink tips of the mountains had faded. Seeing it in person however, was very special. As we went about getting up and breakfasting, we catted to Seb, ...