"Exploring is delightful to look forward to and back upon, but it is not comfortable at the time, unless it be such an easy nature as not to deserve the name"
and I am an explorer so that's that. It was definitely an experience, and definitely not comfortable. And I mean, I could try to be optimistic about it, but I think I find more joy in complaining.We started off on the wrong foot when the Welly wind was so bad it BROKE our plane before take off, so our flight was canceled. It didn't bother me much. It's vacation, I'm in beautiful New Zealand, I'm going with the flow. We rescheduled for noon the next day, already missing out on over 24 hours in Auckland. Little did we know that it was actually a blessing. It was annoying to have to pay for a taxi back and forth to the airport, and back again, though.
Here is a beautiful pic from take-off when we finally did take off.
After just a 45 minute flight we were there, and on a shuttle to our disgusting hostel. The people at the front desk were anything but friendly, the carpets were all worn and dirty in the hallways, the bathrooms were nasty and I immediately came to the conclusion that I wasn't showering during our little trip after seeing the showers. To top it off I had a bottom bunk, tetris-ed between two other sets of bunk beds, so that my head was in between two other people's feet. Also everyone's luggage was pushed up against my bed and I could barely get into it. It was just sketchy. Not a good vibe right off the bat.
We (obviously) got out of the hostel quick and went wandering.
After riding the elevator back down, we stopped in the casino which was at the bottom floor and did a little gambling. Hahaha. We are now addicted to slots. I could have walked out $2 richer but of course I got greedy and ended up $4 poorer. It was worth it though. Hilarious.
Speaking of hilarious, we have no idea how we got roped into paying $30 to go in the "Ice House" ... but it was probably worth the money due to how hard we were laughing when we got in there. They made it sound like some palace made of ice, and for some reason we didn't even think twice about paying to get in, but when we got in it was about the size of a dorm room and no one was in there. We had to wear weird rental coats, too. Haha. Strange.
Finally at like 8:30am this morning I was home and loving life in my own bed.
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After all my travels over the past two weeks covering almost the entire country from bottom to top, I have to say, Queenstown was definitely my favorite. The little city is jam packed and pretty, not to mention the mountains that seriously surround you while you're there. The little harbor is so close and there are tons and tons of places to eat, drink, and shop. It's full of adventurous, adrenaline-junkie, thrill seeking, outdoorsy attractive people, too ;) I must say.
For anyone traveling to New Zealand, definitely make the South island your priority, maybe even Queenstown in particular. It's so beautiful.
So now I'm sitting here in my room, getting a little paranoid about bed bugs and doing ALL of my laundry. It's Saturday night but I am exausted and have a little adventure trip planned for tomorrow to end this break with a bang, anyway, so I'm just gonna rest up and work on some school work and things. School starts again on Monday. Yikes.
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