Dunedin junior surf competition - just happened to be happening down the street from our campground. The best surfing I have ever seen!
Dunedin had a strong New England city feel to it, which is strange to think of since it is on such an opposite corner of the world. The anarchist book store definitely reminded us of Providence, or at least of the sign for Gun Molly Video.
University of Otago, Dunedin.
The Oamaru Gypsy Fair was full of pimped out "House Trucks" like this one.
Chatting with the cotton candy making gypsy.
Preparing for the presentation I had to give for my Landmark project the day after I stepped off the ferry. The presentation was amazing. I had 45 high school kids jumping out of their seats to sign up for the project, putting on zero-waste green events in their communities.
Patrick, Rachel Mason's cousin, who so graciously welcomed us to his home in Christchurch. He, like us, 2 years ago came to New Zealand on a working holiday visa and has not yet left!
I drove back to the ferry, so Christian got to play with his camara.
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