Saturday, July 4, 2009
Not so happy apres ski :(
No pictures just pissed off. After a great day skiing we thought how about a pint and a bite to eat in front of a roaring log fire. Every other night we've enjoyed staying in the van, eating and drinking. Parked right outside the pub. We left the pub about 8pm to find some nice chaps had broken in and nicked all our kit, boots, rucksacks, passports, driving licences etc etc. Just perfect! In through a back window. Even took a pack of coffee. The local police took some fingerprints off the window so hopefully they'll nail em some point down the line. Well that's that, the van wasn't badly damaged and we got passports replaced. Thanks to great friends back home and Diane's family here in NZ, it made 5 really bad days better. I'll finish with a smile, Di said as long as we have each other that's all that matters :)
Great day skiing Ohakune North Island
Having missed a fantastic ski season back in Europe, it was great to get out on the slopes in NZ for a day. We hired all our clothing, boots and skis from a shop in town for less than 20 quid and the lift pass was just another 25. We drove up to the car park at the bottom of the lifts - luckily we didn't need our snow chains. We carried them but god knows how you fit em!
Home sweet home
Friday, July 3, 2009
One for the boys
Weta
For those who don't know - Weta Caves is the Lord of the Rings studio.
This is my other buddy Graham apparently he just fitted a boiler for someone and they had the temerity to say he was a messy worker, no patience whatsoever bud.
Ay Ay Cap'n

This is the Bluebridge ferry trip from the South island to the North island. It goes through the Marlborough Sounds with some stunning scenery and flat, calm water.....
then it gets closer to the open sea of the Cook Strait and the forecast was not too rosy.....
so the waves started crashing and the ferry started rolling.....
and Jonny started turning white and then green which was a real shame as we had been invited up to the bridge by the Captain. We met Peter (a real nice Kiwi chap) on a bus in India heading to Nepal. We'd hoped to visit him in Nelson where he lives but his shift pattern meant he was at sea so we caught up with him on the ferry instead.
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