But BC feels like so long ago... about a 1.5 day flight ago actually. Three custom checks, two airplanes, a number or airline meals, three lost bags, and a few Gravol later - we arrived in Wellington, New Zealand. After a landing that rivaled an unpleasant amusement park ride (apparently the city is known as "Windy Wellington") we were met at the airport by our sweet Maori guide (and Bryan's cousin), Daniel. A quick whisk from the airport and we settled into a beautiful home with a spectacular view of the bay. We are slowly beginning to feel rested as we relax at Bryan's family post. It's a windy day in Wellington, and actually not all that warm for it being spring - but it feels great to finally be here.
Watching the surf in Tofino