And yes, this time it is I who am writing (Karo). I do not know what it's going to give, but my essay to give you my version of things. Gab is anyway not there, so ... Yeah, he found a great job in geology on the west coast. It is in the corner of Reefton to do the soil sampling in areas of steep slopes that corner. It'll make him change the collection of apples and I until I have the joy to be back in Christchurch with our friends Stephen and Priscilla. So here summarize our last time together.
The last time we gathered apples I think. Seen 
the apples is not enough exercise for the gentleman, Gab decided to make a tite bike ride (the latter having been found at the recycling center and patched) Roxburgh (village next to where you work) to Alexandra (40km away). I can tell you that there are m of the rating 
Ontera. Poor tit returned 
completely lost, but with beautiful pictures. He returned with his hands completely numb because the pavement with a very coarse finish.
Well you know what, all kinds of apples are not ready necessarily simultaneously. So with a little respite between the two kinds, Gabriel had the urge to try other things. Obviously, it 
never tried to pick strawberries or raspberries, but wanted to try anyway. New experiences bring new evils (I warned yet). For once I am 
who heard him swearing. Oh, it hurts the back, oh it hurts legs. Worse than that is cursed not pay! Even more so than apples! Nope Gab, but he knows right now. I typed the last day of strawberries alone, because he no longer wanted to go. Besides, I picked apples to finish all alone too, because he caught a nice gastro. It was good to see the cute 5-6 guys sitting on the veranda of the staff quarter-eyes in the same hole. Hi hi 
. Like all good things come to an end, we must leave our new friends to head to Milford Sound for a second time. It will be by cons for Milford track this time. This superb walk vaunted for its scenic beauty (we'll see if our pictures are up).
So en route to fjiorland. No. We 
us have stopped in the Darran (mountain range) to meet our friends and Etienne Took us waiting impatiently for the 30th party at Gabriel. And good, too for the climbs sick you can do there (and little Babylon Babylon). There was however lost in the bush trying to find the wall which is supposedly 10 minutes from the road. It is actually 10 minutes. if we start in the right direction and obviously on the right side of 
crosses the river and followed the wrong track (this one led to possum traps) to achieve finally looking away it was the other side of the street and that was not the right place. Well ... it was a good laugh. We celebrated the feast Gab at the same evening at the Homer hut or Taken and Etienne waiting for us. They avaie 
nt actually prepared for the tasks to be accomplished Gab (I believe that Stephen had a little urge to take revenge on his stag party too). Disguised as a girl (with my makeup and clothes) so he had to climb a slab 
(he hates the slab) in rain boots in black with a light front, make paper airplanes (20 for more accurate) locked in the outhouse (mmm ... it feels good hen Gab), to a cairn of its height in less than 10min. and chopping firewood. While the short skirt. Sexy, really sexy. Bahh He was entitled to great gifts at least. We got a hike the next day to Lake Marian. Taken to the challenge was to
The departure for the Milford Track is going to Te Anau Down. We have a b 
castel take to go from walking and running 1:30 for our first journ 
ed. The walk there is clearly not a step that we will be in high demand. But oh, how beautiful. Gabriel unmet demand of the body j 
ournée (day 2) decided to run to the top of the passage (for tomorrow) to see 
he made the climb that DOC provides 2h. (Obviously no bag, it helps a little). I stayed quietly preparing a good supper camper (and there was no question that I still crowd the ankle). Well it's not just because he wanted to get high or be talked about, but especially the forecast was for snow tomorrow. He did well, because the next day was cloudy and we walked in a beautiful snow. WOW, the snowy peaks were all simply fantastic. It was a beautiful walk to the end and a small boat transported us to Milford Sound. Hence, it is by the thumb that could save some money to back up Homy.
back to Christchurch in
passing to the interior, we have seen yet full of beautiful winter scenery and some artwork. They are very creative these kiwis. 
Since I'm with Pris and Stephen worse I make treks into town either on foot or bicycle assembly with Caught in the park. It's cool pregnant pétantes energy like that.
Gab has so far two days work paid to do nothing (the chopper which transports can not take off because of bad weather). Then he plays cards with our friend Pascal who got her the job (see the blog on the Mt Aspiring). We postponed our trip to Australia to 16 May (the date of my birthday!) Saw the contract three weeks in Westport. Worse
that's about it. More news soon.
Karoline
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