My week

So basically, once again, we've had another packed week. And basically, once again, I can't really remember what we've been up to. But I'll try. And I'll keep it brief.

Whizzed through our last few days on the north island. Met up with Phil (Duncan's old workmate) and Rhona (brother Jon's uni friend) for drinks in Wellington which was acemo. Rhona had sent me a message suggesting that we meet for a drink in a certain bar at 8pm. I hadn't got the message. However, out of all of the bars in Wellington we just happened to be there anyway, catching up with Phil. At that time. She recongnised me instantly. I still look the same as I did when I was twelve. It's true.



So yeah, on to the south island where we met Anna at Picton. It was so, so good to see her. So good. But I suddenly got really emotional and homesick for my friends. The crew. The quizzers. How I miss you all. So much... I was over it pretty quickly though (don't miss you that much, do I?) and we headed off for a long, winding drive to Nelson. Yeah, and then it all gets blurry. Days rolled into week. You know how it is, when you don't have to get up for work. Ever. And all you have to concern yourself with is stunning, stunning scenery (it's all about the south island.) It's hard to remember what we saw. And when we saw it. You know how it is, right?