An awesome picture of me and Birtta at the airport
So after Stewart Island I accompanied Britta here to Queenstown, where yesterday she caught a flight to Sydney. Britta was one of the coolest people I've met here. At first she appears to be very quiet and shy, however once you get to know her you find out the opposite is in fact true. She's prone to punching people and telling customers to fuck off. There's also that sarcastic sense of humor of hers which she keeps pretty hidden most of the time. So anyway yeah I've had some of my best days here in New Zealand in the company of this lady. I wish her the best of luck in the Australia and I hope everything works out for her. With any luck I'll see her again sometime soon.
Oh I've also realized that I haven't told you about Queenstown, or at least I don't think I have even though I've been here like 3 times now. Queenstown is a beautiful little town nestled among huge mountains and at the edge of pretty lake. So what? You might say, everything is mountains and lakes in NZ. Well Queenstown is the extreme sports capital of the world(self proclaimed I am sure). So you walk through the streets turn your eye to the sky and you will undoubtedly see any number of people floating around on parachutes of some kind, or look to the lake to see large jet boats speeding around. There is also any number of things that you can jump off of or swing across(canyons and such). It's a shame I have no interest in any of these things I think. Anyway I'm off to Dunedin later on where I'm going to begin looking for some sort of employment. Wish me luck. I reckon I'll need it
