Ooooooh. |
We’ve spent a couple of days on the road now and have made it as far as New Plymouth, home of the Wind Wand. It’s a ball. On a stick. A long, red stick. And it blows in the wind. Woo hoo.
I don’t get most modern art. I guess that explains why I majored in accounting.
On a brighter(?) note, yesterday we went blackwater rafting. It was amazing! The Legendary Blackwater Rafting Co. put us in tight rubber suits (it was NOT pretty), gave us a tube, and threw us into ice-cold water that ran into underground caves. On the roof of the caves, there were thousands of glow worms. As we floated through the caverns, it was like floating through space as the galaxies fly by.
Glow worms |
We are now in New Plymouth where we plan to do a little hiking and city exploration. Oh, and note the pics above are not mine. I have a cd of pics from blackwater rafting, but no way to get them off the cd for now. I'll update this later with better pics later. Until then...
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