Welling-town and up to now
I am so completely behind on my entries. I don't know where to begin. I guess I will just drop in a few photos of the past couple weeks. These weeks I will call "The Julie Sam and Chantelle days," because without them, none of this fun would have been had.
We stayed in a really cool hostel in Waitomo, two weeks ago. It was called Juno hall, and they had a pig and a deer and some goats. Here are Julie and Sam making friendly with the animals:
He was not soft at all. His hair was tough like petting a shoe brush!
My caving experience, was absolutely brilliant. This is the crew I went down with:
Three New Zealand guys, whose names I regrettably have forgotten (Jason?), Silke and Maria, Terry and Peter (from Korea), and our two guides out front Regan and "Snappy."
We filled the second afternoon by watching very fuzzy rabbits get shorn.
Don't feel bad for the rabbit getting put on the stretcher. They will overheat and die if they are not shorn four times a year!! They also won't mate until after they are shorn either. Strange little creatures. So used to living up in the Paresian mountains then some foreigner thought it would be fun to raise them in New Zealand!!
After all the caving and full-on excitement of Angora rabbit shearing, we discovered it was a pretty sleepy town, so we entertained ourselved by taking photos of sleepy cows on the horizon. I think between the four of us, we took about 20 photos!! haha. Four tourists on the side of the road at dusk snapping photos of stinky cows. But in our defence, it did look pretty cool:
We hung out with Regan, my caving guide, that night at the one pub in town:
Later that night he took us out on a night walk through the woods (along a trail) to see glow worms. The sky was so clear too so you could see the stars and the glowing gnat larvae... it was all very magical. Regan is a pretty cool guy. We were all really greatful for the journey out there.
We finally made it out of Waitomo. The stray bus driver had to beg me a ride on another bus just so I could get into rotorua. Unfortunately, that meant I missed out on getting to see Julie go Zorbing. Ya, that's right she paid to have herself flung down a hill in a big plastic ball with a bucket of water dumped in it!
Damn. I wish I had gotten to see that!!!
Oh well, maybe on the way back up the island... sigh. I hate saying that.
Anyways. I need to close this entry as the internet cafe is closing. I guess it is a good thing as I have already spent $7 on internet time as it is. So much more to say!! I wish I had time to say it.
Til next time. love you and miss you all!
We stayed in a really cool hostel in Waitomo, two weeks ago. It was called Juno hall, and they had a pig and a deer and some goats. Here are Julie and Sam making friendly with the animals:
He was not soft at all. His hair was tough like petting a shoe brush!
My caving experience, was absolutely brilliant. This is the crew I went down with:
Three New Zealand guys, whose names I regrettably have forgotten (Jason?), Silke and Maria, Terry and Peter (from Korea), and our two guides out front Regan and "Snappy."
We filled the second afternoon by watching very fuzzy rabbits get shorn.
Don't feel bad for the rabbit getting put on the stretcher. They will overheat and die if they are not shorn four times a year!! They also won't mate until after they are shorn either. Strange little creatures. So used to living up in the Paresian mountains then some foreigner thought it would be fun to raise them in New Zealand!!
After all the caving and full-on excitement of Angora rabbit shearing, we discovered it was a pretty sleepy town, so we entertained ourselved by taking photos of sleepy cows on the horizon. I think between the four of us, we took about 20 photos!! haha. Four tourists on the side of the road at dusk snapping photos of stinky cows. But in our defence, it did look pretty cool:
We hung out with Regan, my caving guide, that night at the one pub in town:
Later that night he took us out on a night walk through the woods (along a trail) to see glow worms. The sky was so clear too so you could see the stars and the glowing gnat larvae... it was all very magical. Regan is a pretty cool guy. We were all really greatful for the journey out there.
We finally made it out of Waitomo. The stray bus driver had to beg me a ride on another bus just so I could get into rotorua. Unfortunately, that meant I missed out on getting to see Julie go Zorbing. Ya, that's right she paid to have herself flung down a hill in a big plastic ball with a bucket of water dumped in it!
Damn. I wish I had gotten to see that!!!
Oh well, maybe on the way back up the island... sigh. I hate saying that.
Anyways. I need to close this entry as the internet cafe is closing. I guess it is a good thing as I have already spent $7 on internet time as it is. So much more to say!! I wish I had time to say it.
Til next time. love you and miss you all!