Where's Waldo? (find the sheep)
The drive was pretty easy, by NZ standards. None of the driving is ever as easy as driving on interstates in the US, since all of the major roads anywhere outside a handful of major cities are two lanes at best. NZ is very fond of one lane bridges, where one direction has to yield to the other direction before they cross. There is a sign indicating whether or not you have the right of way a little bit before each bridge. It keeps you on your toes. Every once and a while, there is a passing lane, but the general rule is two lanes. This makes the driving demand alot more attention, and as such is much more stressful than cruising along an interstate for hours at a time.
We stopped for brunch at Wanganui, a small town that sits just inland where the Whanganui river flows into the Tasman Sea. They had a very nice main street and we sat outside at a little bistro and had an incredible meal. We then continued on to Wellington, which was about 2 hours from there. It took us a while to figure out where our hotel was as Judith was a little bit off on her location of it, and it was on a one way street. This made for many, many U-Turns in pretty heavy weekend traffic on tight city streets. We finally found the hotel and the "carpark" (Kiwi for parking lot). Getting to the carpark required driving up a very narrow 150 foot long alley inclined about 30 degrees (about the same pitch as a normal roof), and with only about 6-8 inches on either side. The carpark only had 1 space available, and we took it. Needless to say, we were very content to leave the car where we parked it for the evening.
After checking in we walked around the city, we ate fish and chips at a brewery by the harbor, and played around on a playground by the waterfront. Then we got some more groceries, ate gellato (raspberry/chocolate, and Chocolate Hazlenut for Katie), and went back to the hotel.
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