after 300 km there is an accident on the road ... will tell us that 'everything stopped for a couple of hours .. .. and now 'night ... we are tired and there' s a camp a stone's throw ... what facciomo? ... first stop in the charming resort 'Omarama .... where is the mountain'? .. ... I do not know! So 'camp after a dinner of noodles cooked ... my pops open his curtain and I realize that it' as big as a niche .... mmm .... I will sleep tonight 'in the car! It' s a nice cold and we are certainly below 10 degrees .... the car and 'uncomfortable and my sleeping bag does what that could 'to protect me from the cold ... I do not care too much ... I'm tired and can not sleep even a few hours in a row!
The morning after (1.21) we have the faces of horror movie but it does not matter in two hours and after passing through beautiful valleys we reach the long-awaited queenstown!
Queens. welcomes us with a clear sunny day .... beautiful town on the shore of a lake ... surrounded by mountains where the summer practicing all winter sports ... and indulges us in the summer between bungee jumping and sky diving ... all the extreme sports you can think of .... in fact say that this summer and 'the world capital for fans of these sports ...!!
This time, after a tour of the city ', I begin to look for a hostel ..... after a few minutes I find an inexpensive on the lake and 10 minutes walk from the center took .... for two nights!
The hostel manager and I gasa gasa me even more 'when she shows me everything that you can' do ..... ummm .... I take the night to ponder while we spend the day between a fish and chips and a walk in town! The City 'and' young and there 's also a small concert in the park in the center .... the sun shines and the summer weather and mountain reminds me ... I can not ask our dolomites better! The day ends with a beer in a pub with two friends from England, one of which perhaps will continue 'the journey with us!
.... and now? The time now is 2:30 pm and I'm taking a coffee 'in the lake ... and connect to ..... because I shake hands again from ........ oh no not I tell you then what sport I chose ... .. pero 'me dizzy and shaky hands I leave you to the next post ....... always ..... if you're curious!
seeeeeeee youuuuu!
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