I got back home yesterday afternoon. What a tiring time. Driving my hire car through so many lonely twisty gorges and passes... From Queenstown to Lake Tekapo I hardly saw another car. I had been so scared that I would meet up with a tired international tourist driving on the wrong side of the road.
There were terrible bush fires in Christchurch and I had to pass near them. So sad for the people living in the vicinity.
For four days, i was so scared about being in a strange car and having to be alert every second. But the car seats were so gorgeously comfortable, I wanted to buy a new car, same model, the minute I got home.
At home, I discovered that I can't access the net on my main computer, I cant fill my blog with witty anecdotes or fantastic photos (not that I know how to tell witty anecdotes and most of the photos I take are hopeless).
So, here I am, one-fingering on my Kindle Fire. Sorry.