Nelson in the rain


Day 135
December 28, 2012
Because Christof’s sick of oatmeal, we stop at the café by the campground entrance, for a flat white – New Zealand’s version of cappuccino – and some sausage rolls and peach scones. The landscape is similar to yesterday’s, huge barren areas stripped of growth and gaping ugliness in the wake of large-scale tree harvesting. [Read more…]