I’ve been hitchhiking around the North Island of New Zealand, mostly because my budget is minuscule. Inter-city buses are expensive if you don’t book them significantly in advance, which I am incapable of because my M.O. is to fly by the seat of my pants.
My last post was on skiing untouched snow in the backcountry of the Rocky Mountains – and now I’m writing from 80 degree sunshine in the southern hemisphere. It’s sort of mind-blowing that we live in a world where this can happen, isn’t it?