Change of direction

Just a few days into my stay on the North Island and I became a Big Mac meal for mosquitos as well as having a run in with the common rhinovirus. This setback meant I missed doing much with the next 2 day stay in the centre of Wellington. I did however fit in a…

From planes to trains

The journey to the other side of the world is, to say the least, an endurance test akin to being vacuum packed for nearly a day and being unsealed two mornings after the night before having crossed the dateline. However all discomfort melted in the 28c heat and I was soon ensconced with friends on…