Post Turkey Day we spent our last week winding down in the small beach town of Port Waikato with a Swedish couple, a Kiwi (the owner), a Frenchie and a few stray kittens. Dean, the Kiwi, is in his early forties, an avid surfer, prison guard, former race car driver, world traveler, a bit of a hoarder (that is a bit of an understatement) and an all around cool guy. Tomas, the Swedish guy was a very very lazy surfer with a culinary knack that lead to us eating some of the most amazing dishes. Minna, Tomas' girlfriend, in contrast was a very hard worker, constantly cleaning and in her free time enjoying Sweet Valley High books. The Frenchie, Laura, a very sweet girl with minimal English arrived a few days before we headed out. Apparently Dean had told Laura that his house was full, but something was lost in translation and she showed up anyways.
Despite being in a small town (I'm talking one convenience store and no stop light small) we had a good week chalk full of activities from flounder fishing to watching a race car event from the corporate box (VIP baby!). Unfortunately the flounder fishing only netted one medium sized crab, which was similar to our crayfish excursion, but we had fun. Mid-week the guys did some deep sea fishing in a boat which looked deflated when they returned due to a slow leak. Norch, not having the best sea legs, chummed the water with vomit and was coincidentally the only one to catch a fish.
Norch's race car
Overall we had a great time in New Zealand and met some really interesting folks. We're both excited to get to Australia for the warm weather, kangaroos and beaches. (Norch is already working on the next blog on Oz).
Happy Holidays everyone!