How could everything awesome and beautiful in this world be all crammed into such a small island.
17 days and I went from white sand beach to tropical rainforest to mountains of ice. If it wasn’t for my running out of clean undies, I would never wanna come back.
Other then the scenery and unusually friendly peeps, there’s great food and lots of alcohol…at least amongst my tour groupies.
My first few days, I spent at Pakiri Beach, at a horse farm riding horses, running around on the beach and chilling out with my jetlag
I can’t not mention Fergburger in Queesntown. The meaty goodness above in “the Tropical Swine” loaded with cheese, bacon, beef, and grilled pineapple. Picture=many more words then I can come up with so just droooool and stare
Also in the SPETEBULAR Queenstown, I underwent some emotional trauma …but in a good way: In the form of a Bungy Jump.
I wasn’t brave enough to jump the 134 meter Nevis, so went with the 43 m Kawarau Bridge. It was soooo beautiful and picturesque. I was just too scared out of my mind to take it all in.