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.
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