High Peak Station Day Two: Dos Amigos: The two that got away
New Zealand, Oceania, TravelogueThe hut on High Peak Station echoes my childhood. Two old NZ hiking huts tacked on either end of a […]
The hut on High Peak Station echoes my childhood. Two old NZ hiking huts tacked on either end of a […]
Uncle Dick was up at 4:30 a.m. When I peeked into his room at 7:00 a.m., wondering if I’d need […]
We’ve been in New Zealand for about three months now, and we’ve done some cool things, but I have to […]
I guess I should open with an explanation: Uncle Dick is not my uncle, but he’s always been my Uncle […]
Have I mentioned how much I miss my bike shorts and gloves? No? Perhaps because I didn’t remember until this […]
The crackle of the wood stove is the only sound. The boys are sprawled out on the carpets, reading. They’ve […]
“I wonder how much air is in there and how long it will last…” It all started innocently enough. The […]
Hairdressers always know the best things. I have a love-hate relationship with getting a haircut on the road. I’ve found […]
I’ve heard that one shouldn’t pick up hitchhikers… I’ve heard that it can be dangerous. I suppose that’s true, in […]
For two days, the mountains wept. Great grey skies hung low over their tear stained faces and every surfaced oozed, […]
Queenstown is everything it’s cracked up to be: Over the top in every way. If you want to pay big […]
The drive from Te Anau to Milford Sound is one of the most spectacular we’ve ever made. From rivers flowing […]