It’s ironic that the last day was probably the hardest. We only had a short distance to bike today (around 70km), but we had to ascend to the highest mountain road in NZ in the meantime.
Well, I won’t mention the joys of pedaling 15km for 3 hours uphill, but let’s just say that we were happy to see the top – that’s for sure.
ANYA FLIPPING OFF THE TOURISTS AT THE BUS FOR HAVING IT SO EASY🙂
The evening we just spent at a little village called Arrowtown. Went for a walk, and as usual, were asleep by 10 pm🙂