Saturday, June 30, 2007

Inspirational Sports Softball Quotes

01/07 30/06 Millford Sound, then to Queenstown.


The day began with a sacrifice. The early rising to 6.30.
The program includes a visit to the legendary Millford Sound, the area of \u200b\u200bthe New Zealand fjords. Unique place.
way to go. Tanta. Step
mountains and hills, lots of fog, rain, light but constant. With Romain we wonder if the weather will improve, but we have doubts. All the bad weather damage.
125 km to get there. After a lot of mountains, an 'absurd last gallery, the first uphill, then downhill monstrous, dark crazy. Emerges in 'last leg, where a few kilometers separate you from the start of the boats that take you on board for this unique cruise.
arrive perfect with very few minutes early.
Strangely the weather is good. No rain. No sun, but some clouds. However exceptional than expected.
The place seems suspended in time. Of course no cell phone coverage, a few boats. No other thing in a few hundred kilometers.
Very few, in tutto 15, I partecipanti. La crociera infatti richiede alzatacce e solo quelli che si sono avvicinati alla zona come noi, riescono ad essere li a quell’ ora.

Posti strepitosi. Cascate allucinanti in questi fiordi. Altissimi. Per scalarli ci dicono ci vogliono circa 8 ore.
Non credi possano esistere posti così. Sembra il paradiso. La barca continua a inotrarsi. Ti spiegano tutto, comprese le formazioni delle rocce.
Dopo 1 ora si sbuca in mare, mar di Tasmania. Le onde sono allucinanti, la barca deve solo girarsi per rientrare nel fiordo dalla parte opposta. Comunque lo spettacolo del mare aperto in questa zona ti fa capire quanto dura sia li fuori..
Cascate ancora, allucinanti.
La barca ci và proprio sotto. Ti give a raincoat and you get the tip. The 'water comes down with a violent homicide. At some point, take a tray of glasses. He places the tip of the boat and the captain, with a millimeter maneuver puts the muzzle near the waterfall. The glasses are filled with this' special water, down dale mountains. ... The drink has a strange color and feel the taste of the rock. Metals. There are a lot of metal here, including gold, but can not extract them because it's protected reserve.
Slowly falls toward the pier.
unforgettable experience, and in the meantime the weather has changed: it is raining. Here, time is mostly the case. Reduction of water meters in a month ..

Resume la strada. Sono diretto a Queenstown, mia ultima destinazione qui. La città dei balocchi.
Una gran guidata anche oggi. Saranno in tutto altri 500 km. Quando rientro in Italia, mi prendo la briga di contarli, ma sono quasi certo di aver raddoppiato I 2500 inizialmente stimati.
Sulla strada del ritorno altri paesaggi indimenticabili. Altri colori da aggiungere alla gamma.
Il tempo migliora. Il cielo regala qualche inaspettato arcobaleno.
Comincio a sentire l’ esigenza di restare da solo, anche se porto Romain con me fino a Queenstown: poi lui se ne andrà altrove. E’ qui da 4 mesi, cerca di risparmiare a tutta garganella. Poi alla fine pur di cercare ostelli, e di arrivarci con bus, tra telefonate e costi vari spenderà I like that I booked this hotel room. At the end coming.
L 'hotel is beautiful. The huge room and fabulous. The 'ideal stay for a few days. I reached Monday
Brit Paul, known in Christchurch.
I close, after a quick shower and sleep strpitosa. Ceno
with mutton. This time, really impressive. Plus costs nothing.
I realize that tourism here is a very high level. All organized activities, you just have to choose between some sixty

... Then I am going to see a match of the month: Australia vs NZ (Rugby). Blacks vs Wallabies as they say here. They're all elated. The game is beautiful.

I'll go to bed trying to relax, I begin to feel a slight fatigue ;-)

Inspirational Sports Softball Quotes

01/07 30/06 Millford Sound, then to Queenstown.


The day began with a sacrifice. The early rising to 6.30.
The program includes a visit to the legendary Millford Sound, the area of \u200b\u200bthe New Zealand fjords. Unique place.
way to go. Tanta. Step
mountains and hills, lots of fog, rain, light but constant. With Romain we wonder if the weather will improve, but we have doubts. All the bad weather damage.
125 km to get there. After a lot of mountains, an 'absurd last gallery, the first uphill, then downhill monstrous, dark crazy. Emerges in 'last leg, where a few kilometers separate you from the start of the boats that take you on board for this unique cruise.
arrive perfect with very few minutes early.
Strangely the weather is good. No rain. No sun, but some clouds. However exceptional than expected.
The place seems suspended in time. Of course no cell phone coverage, a few boats. No other thing in a few hundred kilometers.
Very few, in tutto 15, I partecipanti. La crociera infatti richiede alzatacce e solo quelli che si sono avvicinati alla zona come noi, riescono ad essere li a quell’ ora.

Posti strepitosi. Cascate allucinanti in questi fiordi. Altissimi. Per scalarli ci dicono ci vogliono circa 8 ore.
Non credi possano esistere posti così. Sembra il paradiso. La barca continua a inotrarsi. Ti spiegano tutto, comprese le formazioni delle rocce.
Dopo 1 ora si sbuca in mare, mar di Tasmania. Le onde sono allucinanti, la barca deve solo girarsi per rientrare nel fiordo dalla parte opposta. Comunque lo spettacolo del mare aperto in questa zona ti fa capire quanto dura sia li fuori..
Cascate ancora, allucinanti.
La barca ci và proprio sotto. Ti give a raincoat and you get the tip. The 'water comes down with a violent homicide. At some point, take a tray of glasses. He places the tip of the boat and the captain, with a millimeter maneuver puts the muzzle near the waterfall. The glasses are filled with this' special water, down dale mountains. ... The drink has a strange color and feel the taste of the rock. Metals. There are a lot of metal here, including gold, but can not extract them because it's protected reserve.
Slowly falls toward the pier.
unforgettable experience, and in the meantime the weather has changed: it is raining. Here, time is mostly the case. Reduction of water meters in a month ..

Resume la strada. Sono diretto a Queenstown, mia ultima destinazione qui. La città dei balocchi.
Una gran guidata anche oggi. Saranno in tutto altri 500 km. Quando rientro in Italia, mi prendo la briga di contarli, ma sono quasi certo di aver raddoppiato I 2500 inizialmente stimati.
Sulla strada del ritorno altri paesaggi indimenticabili. Altri colori da aggiungere alla gamma.
Il tempo migliora. Il cielo regala qualche inaspettato arcobaleno.
Comincio a sentire l’ esigenza di restare da solo, anche se porto Romain con me fino a Queenstown: poi lui se ne andrà altrove. E’ qui da 4 mesi, cerca di risparmiare a tutta garganella. Poi alla fine pur di cercare ostelli, e di arrivarci con bus, tra telefonate e costi vari spenderà I like that I booked this hotel room. At the end coming.
L 'hotel is beautiful. The huge room and fabulous. The 'ideal stay for a few days. I reached Monday
Brit Paul, known in Christchurch.
I close, after a quick shower and sleep strpitosa. Ceno
with mutton. This time, really impressive. Plus costs nothing.
I realize that tourism here is a very high level. All organized activities, you just have to choose between some sixty

... Then I am going to see a match of the month: Australia vs NZ (Rugby). Blacks vs Wallabies as they say here. They're all elated. The game is beautiful.

I'll go to bed trying to relax, I begin to feel a slight fatigue ;-)

Eyescondition_symptoms

29/06. Approaching from the south to Queenstown.

A tiny, tiny step back.
last night in Invercargill, great city to the south, further south, we (me and this Romain) found lodging in a Victorian house, now the hostel.
There are so many around the country. In all three
as guests. A bastard of Malaysia, I did not like at all. Oh well. We
concesis dinner at a place where Kiwis go. So I had dinner with lamb. I must say very good, and nothing to envy to a great thread.
A very cute. Finet to deliver as well as compiled by a slip rating. I've written a little di monate ;-)

Ho cercato di dormire, ma fatalmente senza quella specie di stufa elettrica accesa, la nottata è presto divenuta incubo.. Un freddo allucinante, provato poche volte. Mi sono anche svegliato per mettermi un paio di pantaloni. Se solo quell deficente di un malese non fosse stato tale. Basti pensare che la mattina si è cucinato una pignatta di noodles piena di verdure e salsicce. Bella colazione. Ci credo scoppiasse di brufoli in faccia. ;-)

Comunque il posto è stato decisamente friendly e mi ha dato l’ idea di come si vive qui. Una cucina enorme, giardino, barbecue, and so on..
Con tutta calma, poi un giro al museo. Molto misero. Poi via, verso la costa, in una strada che poi curverà to return north to Queenstown my final destination,
'way ... that the city will be able to overbboked a shit about the festival, I had to give up' hostel. Croak 's greed. Thanks to scrounge internet, I booked a 4 star. Fucking cool! ;-) A 70 euros per day, for 4 nights I'll spend them.

Whatever unfortunate steps to the head of a human being, is in Queenstown. It seems to be the world capital of extreme sports. We'll see. Hopefully in the snow.

The guide has been little today. A great number of ideas, perhaps for driving with less ferocity.
sweet cliffs. Sand near. Sea foam. Green and blue. Everything merges with the green and sometimes yellow hills that descend to the 'water.
The roads, particularly deserted, as it is by about two days. Ualche intersections of local machine, and as I've known you for a lifetime, you greetings. In comparison, I would say civilization.

I still see dozens of hawks around. I'll be lucky. There are but not everyone sees them. When they open their wings, there's a meter and a half as funny. Often stopped on the road to feed on what remains of some fearless animal cross the road at the wrong time.

Even if it rains, the landscape is yours. Scrap and melts with you. Little by little. You always have plenty of time to garden around without running the risk of distraction, to make trouble on the road. E 'awfully straight, and full of small climbs and descents as many. Definitely sweet.

Some light pole, a string of 'electricity atraversa the road and a pair of shoes tied and thrown in the air that you are locked out. Just for a smile. One of those natural, without too much comedy. A simple thing to make you remember what is sometimes true and living simply because they smile. How many times we forget? But in the end why? I do not know. For this I have no answer. And 'I think one of our limitations. From things like these are often dependent on our days.
My traveling companion suffers from some light rain falling. I I do not quite the case. I welcome also the sun and water, because here, the weather is like this and accept it only when you can appreciate. Otherwise you would like your sultry summer, the European Union. Distort what is here. No.

I realized today, maybe a little thinking, without necessarily the landscape has given me reason to fear that as a "biological contamination" is true. I speak of those eager to controls' airport, not to import plants, food, vegetables in general, and more .. Who knows what would become
here if it was less controlled.

After a while we get there. A small town. It is called Te Anau. Small, but only one choice for logistics tomorrow. We are going to Millford Sound. A unique, among the fjords of two west coast of the country.
wake up early. Meanwhile

for dinner I made a dish of string. Bah, salty, because of the low pot, I was not aware of the doses ...!
3 beers, and napping. The room finally hot.
Outside a light rain.

I'm a bit more relaxed because all 'arrival, I had a sauna and a whirlpool.
As I write these lines, I've run on the Mac The Doors. Two songs in all: Riders on the storm and then Queen of the highway.

A little hard to believe even be from 'other parts of the world. Completely the opposite. I can still absurd, but now I've seen across the country. Although they are two weeks I'm here.
I'm a little thinking about how the next few years will remember this experience grandissma. What will remain.

Of course I remain a big part of what this journey, so strange, so hard at times, left me. Above that there are zero problems, zero problems. It always depends on all the points of view, perspectives. With agility and especially with a good mentality to succeed in moments diminish obstacles that long or we steal attention.
seems little or trivial? Blissfully

I went toward the bed, ready to absorb again tomorrow ;-)

Eyescondition_symptoms

29/06. Approaching from the south to Queenstown.

A tiny, tiny step back.
last night in Invercargill, great city to the south, further south, we (me and this Romain) found lodging in a Victorian house, now the hostel.
There are so many around the country. In all three
as guests. A bastard of Malaysia, I did not like at all. Oh well. We
concesis dinner at a place where Kiwis go. So I had dinner with lamb. I must say very good, and nothing to envy to a great thread.
A very cute. Finet to deliver as well as compiled by a slip rating. I've written a little di monate ;-)

Ho cercato di dormire, ma fatalmente senza quella specie di stufa elettrica accesa, la nottata è presto divenuta incubo.. Un freddo allucinante, provato poche volte. Mi sono anche svegliato per mettermi un paio di pantaloni. Se solo quell deficente di un malese non fosse stato tale. Basti pensare che la mattina si è cucinato una pignatta di noodles piena di verdure e salsicce. Bella colazione. Ci credo scoppiasse di brufoli in faccia. ;-)

Comunque il posto è stato decisamente friendly e mi ha dato l’ idea di come si vive qui. Una cucina enorme, giardino, barbecue, and so on..
Con tutta calma, poi un giro al museo. Molto misero. Poi via, verso la costa, in una strada che poi curverà to return north to Queenstown my final destination,
'way ... that the city will be able to overbboked a shit about the festival, I had to give up' hostel. Croak 's greed. Thanks to scrounge internet, I booked a 4 star. Fucking cool! ;-) A 70 euros per day, for 4 nights I'll spend them.

Whatever unfortunate steps to the head of a human being, is in Queenstown. It seems to be the world capital of extreme sports. We'll see. Hopefully in the snow.

The guide has been little today. A great number of ideas, perhaps for driving with less ferocity.
sweet cliffs. Sand near. Sea foam. Green and blue. Everything merges with the green and sometimes yellow hills that descend to the 'water.
The roads, particularly deserted, as it is by about two days. Ualche intersections of local machine, and as I've known you for a lifetime, you greetings. In comparison, I would say civilization.

I still see dozens of hawks around. I'll be lucky. There are but not everyone sees them. When they open their wings, there's a meter and a half as funny. Often stopped on the road to feed on what remains of some fearless animal cross the road at the wrong time.

Even if it rains, the landscape is yours. Scrap and melts with you. Little by little. You always have plenty of time to garden around without running the risk of distraction, to make trouble on the road. E 'awfully straight, and full of small climbs and descents as many. Definitely sweet.

Some light pole, a string of 'electricity atraversa the road and a pair of shoes tied and thrown in the air that you are locked out. Just for a smile. One of those natural, without too much comedy. A simple thing to make you remember what is sometimes true and living simply because they smile. How many times we forget? But in the end why? I do not know. For this I have no answer. And 'I think one of our limitations. From things like these are often dependent on our days.
My traveling companion suffers from some light rain falling. I I do not quite the case. I welcome also the sun and water, because here, the weather is like this and accept it only when you can appreciate. Otherwise you would like your sultry summer, the European Union. Distort what is here. No.

I realized today, maybe a little thinking, without necessarily the landscape has given me reason to fear that as a "biological contamination" is true. I speak of those eager to controls' airport, not to import plants, food, vegetables in general, and more .. Who knows what would become
here if it was less controlled.

After a while we get there. A small town. It is called Te Anau. Small, but only one choice for logistics tomorrow. We are going to Millford Sound. A unique, among the fjords of two west coast of the country.
wake up early. Meanwhile

for dinner I made a dish of string. Bah, salty, because of the low pot, I was not aware of the doses ...!
3 beers, and napping. The room finally hot.
Outside a light rain.

I'm a bit more relaxed because all 'arrival, I had a sauna and a whirlpool.
As I write these lines, I've run on the Mac The Doors. Two songs in all: Riders on the storm and then Queen of the highway.

A little hard to believe even be from 'other parts of the world. Completely the opposite. I can still absurd, but now I've seen across the country. Although they are two weeks I'm here.
I'm a little thinking about how the next few years will remember this experience grandissma. What will remain.

Of course I remain a big part of what this journey, so strange, so hard at times, left me. Above that there are zero problems, zero problems. It always depends on all the points of view, perspectives. With agility and especially with a good mentality to succeed in moments diminish obstacles that long or we steal attention.
seems little or trivial? Blissfully

I went toward the bed, ready to absorb again tomorrow ;-)

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Cake Birthday Bicycle

28/06 Catlins, or from Dunedin to Invercargill to Dunedin Haast From













I wake up. Today is not a brothel in the street.
300 KM.
I came here for.
C 'is much expectation. Honestly, a lot.
Why? Well. Until now I was "in casino", but here do not give anyone. It will be so.
It 's the point south of the country. The wildest, most desolate, but let's say.
whole stretch of coast along with maccgina, roads that are 70% paved. The rest do not.

are on board with Romain, French. A nice guy. From 'looks a little like our Max Biagi ... !

Will a little guidance. Today I do not want too puzzling but absorb the scenery.

It will be beautiful cliffs, green hills that go down at the sea: green in the blue. But unfounded, oddly enough, here seen from the sea 'top has a hint of green. This other

giornoè like yesterday. I'm talking about beauty. In these two, I appreciate the kind of landscape that I like best.
Unfortunately, we had to see the penguins, but no .... they were not. They suppose to be
in Europe for the vacations!
beautifull sunny day.

lunch lunch improvised over a cliff. A draft of wine. Good.
As a grand finale: kiwi!
delicious. Not as of us. Not at all acids. Sweet.

do not have much to describe. I could rely on the photos, but obviously I can not publish all.

I have put in motion a few times in the brain these days ;-) and the landscape has helped me a lot for this. In that sense ..? Reconcile, say. And how!
The lesson learned in these days is the mundane. I am
is also broken his glasses today. A crack on a lens. Those out of sight. Now, when these things happen, I no longer think come avrei pensato fissi lì a VR. A un problema, piccolo che sia. Zero. Un oggetto. Riparerò. Piano piano, è diventato così:
Prima la fotocamera, poi la chiave USB persa, poi il parabrezza scheggiato, poi oggi gli occhiali.
Basta paranoie. Non riesco a pensarci più di un 2 minuti.
Fantastica Nuova Zelanda ! Thanks 4 this.

Siamo arrivati a Invercargill, ultima città al sud. Ormai, il giro dal punto di vista stradale, è quasi completo..
Ho saputo qui, che Queenstown, la mia destinazione finale dove sto per andare, è completamente booked. Non ci sono posti. Almeno per backpackers. Ho chiamato telefonicamente anche...e me lo hanno confermato.
Fa lo stesso andrò comunque.
Perhaps with the Internet at least I find a hotel.

will continue over the next 2 days with Romain, which is my own way. I will go in the region of fjords, first just to get to Queenstown.

An embrace, a five virtual ..
tropical and non ...

Andrea

Cake Birthday Bicycle

28/06 Catlins, or from Dunedin to Invercargill to Dunedin Haast From













I wake up. Today is not a brothel in the street.
300 KM.
I came here for.
C 'is much expectation. Honestly, a lot.
Why? Well. Until now I was "in casino", but here do not give anyone. It will be so.
It 's the point south of the country. The wildest, most desolate, but let's say.
whole stretch of coast along with maccgina, roads that are 70% paved. The rest do not.

are on board with Romain, French. A nice guy. From 'looks a little like our Max Biagi ... !

Will a little guidance. Today I do not want too puzzling but absorb the scenery.

It will be beautiful cliffs, green hills that go down at the sea: green in the blue. But unfounded, oddly enough, here seen from the sea 'top has a hint of green. This other

giornoè like yesterday. I'm talking about beauty. In these two, I appreciate the kind of landscape that I like best.
Unfortunately, we had to see the penguins, but no .... they were not. They suppose to be
in Europe for the vacations!
beautifull sunny day.

lunch lunch improvised over a cliff. A draft of wine. Good.
As a grand finale: kiwi!
delicious. Not as of us. Not at all acids. Sweet.

do not have much to describe. I could rely on the photos, but obviously I can not publish all.

I have put in motion a few times in the brain these days ;-) and the landscape has helped me a lot for this. In that sense ..? Reconcile, say. And how!
The lesson learned in these days is the mundane. I am
is also broken his glasses today. A crack on a lens. Those out of sight. Now, when these things happen, I no longer think come avrei pensato fissi lì a VR. A un problema, piccolo che sia. Zero. Un oggetto. Riparerò. Piano piano, è diventato così:
Prima la fotocamera, poi la chiave USB persa, poi il parabrezza scheggiato, poi oggi gli occhiali.
Basta paranoie. Non riesco a pensarci più di un 2 minuti.
Fantastica Nuova Zelanda ! Thanks 4 this.

Siamo arrivati a Invercargill, ultima città al sud. Ormai, il giro dal punto di vista stradale, è quasi completo..
Ho saputo qui, che Queenstown, la mia destinazione finale dove sto per andare, è completamente booked. Non ci sono posti. Almeno per backpackers. Ho chiamato telefonicamente anche...e me lo hanno confermato.
Fa lo stesso andrò comunque.
Perhaps with the Internet at least I find a hotel.

will continue over the next 2 days with Romain, which is my own way. I will go in the region of fjords, first just to get to Queenstown.

An embrace, a five virtual ..
tropical and non ...

Andrea

P5225u Toshiba Or Satellite

27/06. An unknown amount of road ..


8.30 in the morning are already in the car. One of the most important guides throughout the holiday.
The guide tells me that there will vor 9 hours. WOW ....!!
I would like to get to Dunedin.
In practice
from one coast to 'the other country, south through all the' Alps .... :-P

I start and the first 140 km are a mixture of sleet and ice on 'asphalt. Never mind: I'm facing everything that comes with a mindset c ompleta different. I'm not afraid. Not even himself. Even in the middle of nowhere. Even if the cell does not take.
winter landscapes, maybe not entirely. Frozen bushes. Sun
lots of sun.
A sun so I did not expect. All these days is accompanying.
I am still fresh.
I spent the night with those two Dutch. One of them tells me that there is a bang Duendin of snow. That it snowed. I look at him and respect, looks like a normal person but for me it says bullshit. The city and south of the sea. but I do not. In fact, it will reveal the usual Dutch intoxicated, the fact of making the fruit bin for months, probably did not allow him to realize that she was picking magic mushrooms, and those who ate at lunch was often the fruits of his labors.

Back to sensible things.
The streets are made for these desolatissime km. Become very clean, thankfully. I reserve
hallucinatory landscapes. Autumn colors are impossible to see from us. Only the 'grass is so green lit by a fluorescent look. Then
yellow, orange, burgundy, etc. .. There are
lakes. A couple before you get to admire beautiful Wanaka. Wanaka and Central Otago, the area where I will return to the departure of the reentry.
It 'still a mild area. Although the perimeter enclosed by high, snow-capped mountains.
I discover along the way which is the area of \u200b\u200bvineyards. So many beautiful ....
I stop at a farm. I do a tasting and begin to quibble with the type of their wines. Honestly? Well not bad.

The machine takes me to wonderful places. Often the water surface is flat and mountains are reflected perfectly.

Well, for me, definitely one of the most beautiful ever seen so far.
surprises me how easily flows km after km this road. I'm not tired, and then noted with surprise that I'm coming.
Well done. Only 6 and a half hours with a lunch break, and the usual tons of photos. Other than the planned routes 9 and ... WOW!

Dunedin beak a hostel on the hill. Overlooking the city and the bay. Bello. Steep roads.
An old Victorian house. Here in the south, this is the style.

room are with Romain. A nice French Butel, who was also alone. I shot around town, a connection.
pass for a pub, I feel very observed here compared to other cities where I was. The point is, do not get many tourists.
After a pint and a little chat with the local girls go to dinner. I choose
cucina vietnamita per la serata :-P
Zuppa di pesce di mare. Avete presente le terine da insalata quelle grandi?? Piena di cozze, calamari, totani, gamberi, merluzzo, etc... Buonissima. 5 Euro e basta.

Rientro. Mi accordo con Romain per proseguire domani con lui. Vuole anche lui vedere le Catlins (la zona che sono venuto apposta a vedere). Così dividiamo la benza e la macchina.

Vado a dormire. Stanco. Non prendo facilmente sonno la notte, perchè sono molto molto carico, nonostante la stanchezza fisica, ho una strana carica come adrenalinica. Non riesco a stare molto in ostello o in qualunque posto per più di mezz' ora.
Devo ripartire. Vedere. Scoprire.
Ovviamente VIAGGIARE.

P5225u Toshiba Or Satellite

27/06. An unknown amount of road ..


8.30 in the morning are already in the car. One of the most important guides throughout the holiday.
The guide tells me that there will vor 9 hours. WOW ....!!
I would like to get to Dunedin.
In practice
from one coast to 'the other country, south through all the' Alps .... :-P

I start and the first 140 km are a mixture of sleet and ice on 'asphalt. Never mind: I'm facing everything that comes with a mindset c ompleta different. I'm not afraid. Not even himself. Even in the middle of nowhere. Even if the cell does not take.
winter landscapes, maybe not entirely. Frozen bushes. Sun
lots of sun.
A sun so I did not expect. All these days is accompanying.
I am still fresh.
I spent the night with those two Dutch. One of them tells me that there is a bang Duendin of snow. That it snowed. I look at him and respect, looks like a normal person but for me it says bullshit. The city and south of the sea. but I do not. In fact, it will reveal the usual Dutch intoxicated, the fact of making the fruit bin for months, probably did not allow him to realize that she was picking magic mushrooms, and those who ate at lunch was often the fruits of his labors.

Back to sensible things.
The streets are made for these desolatissime km. Become very clean, thankfully. I reserve
hallucinatory landscapes. Autumn colors are impossible to see from us. Only the 'grass is so green lit by a fluorescent look. Then
yellow, orange, burgundy, etc. .. There are
lakes. A couple before you get to admire beautiful Wanaka. Wanaka and Central Otago, the area where I will return to the departure of the reentry.
It 'still a mild area. Although the perimeter enclosed by high, snow-capped mountains.
I discover along the way which is the area of \u200b\u200bvineyards. So many beautiful ....
I stop at a farm. I do a tasting and begin to quibble with the type of their wines. Honestly? Well not bad.

The machine takes me to wonderful places. Often the water surface is flat and mountains are reflected perfectly.

Well, for me, definitely one of the most beautiful ever seen so far.
surprises me how easily flows km after km this road. I'm not tired, and then noted with surprise that I'm coming.
Well done. Only 6 and a half hours with a lunch break, and the usual tons of photos. Other than the planned routes 9 and ... WOW!

Dunedin beak a hostel on the hill. Overlooking the city and the bay. Bello. Steep roads.
An old Victorian house. Here in the south, this is the style.

room are with Romain. A nice French Butel, who was also alone. I shot around town, a connection.
pass for a pub, I feel very observed here compared to other cities where I was. The point is, do not get many tourists.
After a pint and a little chat with the local girls go to dinner. I choose
cucina vietnamita per la serata :-P
Zuppa di pesce di mare. Avete presente le terine da insalata quelle grandi?? Piena di cozze, calamari, totani, gamberi, merluzzo, etc... Buonissima. 5 Euro e basta.

Rientro. Mi accordo con Romain per proseguire domani con lui. Vuole anche lui vedere le Catlins (la zona che sono venuto apposta a vedere). Così dividiamo la benza e la macchina.

Vado a dormire. Stanco. Non prendo facilmente sonno la notte, perchè sono molto molto carico, nonostante la stanchezza fisica, ho una strana carica come adrenalinica. Non riesco a stare molto in ostello o in qualunque posto per più di mezz' ora.
Devo ripartire. Vedere. Scoprire.
Ovviamente VIAGGIARE.