Bed Breakfast Napier

... , hearing the ocean waves crashing all night and breathing in the fresh air. The next morning we got up and ready and had breakfast at a cafe called UJazy that was recommended by the staff at our lodge. It was SO good... I had eggs benedict and Caitlin ...

... and that I hopped around for about 43 minutes longer than necessary.  15 April Woke up at 8 on a sunny Sunday morning.  After a nice breakfast with Mel and Dave, we went for a walk in the surrounding hills for a bit of exercise.  It was a bit ...

... journeys to the loo with my diving torch or humming ice box in the fridge just lovely quiet and cosy (we even have breakfast being prepared by Gerard oue VERY French owner......................We hear the UK is yet again in for some big snow which is bad ...

... though thought would pick up at about 1am!! Anyway it never really picked up nor did anything else around town. So 6 drinks and 3 hours later went to bed for a few hours. Thank goodness breakfast was being provided here - I needed it the next ...

... with Laura basically been his slave.   The next day we woke up to glorious sunshine so decided to have a cooked breakfast made on the BBQ - Isn't this the complete opposite to England, it's so strange!! Strangely everyone was feeling okay so we ...

... bed. We woke up on Tuesday morning with the knowledge that it was our last full day in New Zealand.  We grabbed a quick breakfast at the Hotel and began our drive to Rotorua, one of the most touristed places in New Zealand, mostly due to it being ...

... pictures and finally headed down to a picnic table that we saw on the way up to eat some cereal.  After finishing some breakfast, we decided to head back to the hostel to take a nap until about 9am before getting back on the road. We checked ...

... first stop of the day which was a Kiwi Wildlife Sanctuary but more importantly to us provided us with an opportunity to get some breakfast which we duly did. After half an hour or so, the coach departed in the direction of what would become my favourite ...

Got up early to the sound of Ben and Pete serving breakfast mmmm eggs on toast, such a nice wakeup. Then once we were ready we packed up and drove the long windy gravely path back through the woods to Taupo where we left ben with his parents who had come ...

En fantastisk køretur bragte os tilbage til kysten. Denne gang Hawks Bay og tvillingebyerne Napier og Hastings. Køreturen bød på en række nye spændend elandskaber. For hvert hjørne og hver baggetop sad vi med spænding og ventede på, hvad der ...

... lobster pods. The fresh air immediately made me feel better, so I avoided making a fool of myself and feeding the fish my breakfast. Rock lobsters, or crayfish, are almost identical to lobsters in size, but they lack the big pinchers. We had a good haul ...

Once again avoiding what should have been a ledgend of a hangover, I spung bright and breezy from my bed and went round to Thorpe's for breakfast - this time their eggs Benedict which was again amazing - it turned out that the muffin (and the Panini bread ...

... .  Our hostel was close to the Rothman Building (the most famous Art Deco specimen) and the best cafe in Napier (Carol take note) a fab breakfast and lovely staff - highly recommend this place. Cafe Aturiri next to the Rothman Bld at Portside.  ...

... the only thing available. The place was delightful with lavender -lined drive and pretty cottage-style garden. Priscilla cooked us a delicious breakfast and we left happy. Would stay there again and she does have indoor rooms normally. She is in Te Mate ...

... myself this morning for indolence, (Tall Dave please note I must re-sharpen the barbs on my whip), and sat down with my breakfast coffee to catch up. Firstly the weather.  NZ has had a very dry spring and their dairy and meat industries are ...

... by the worst rain storms in years. With only a relatively short hike ahead of us today, we could afford to take a lazy breakfast and watch the rain outside from the comfort of our dry DOC hut. Whilst munching through the last servings of our rations ...