Justo and I dragged ourselves to the subway after taking an overnight flight from LA (i.e. zero sleep). We reached the surface above Penn Station with our mouths gaping wide. We must have looked like the ultimate tourists, but I was lost in a moment of wonder. This wonder did last but a moment as … Continue reading
When people told me that the US was big I don’t think I truly grasped the concept of what big really was…. We flew in to LAX last Thursday morning and as we arrived all I could see was the endless grey. I have never seen anything so flat, large and urbanised. Obviously, as this … Continue reading
Stage one, complete! We’ve made it to Vellington! Bongo and I traversed up county via plane, whilst Justo packed the tiny starlet full of the majority of our worldly possessions and hooned from Christchurch to Picton only able to see out of the right wing mirror. I made a sweet new friend on the plane … Continue reading
