Wellington, NZ

My camera is fixed and I'm booked on the morning ferry to the South Island. I bid farewell to a wet Wellington, it's been drizzling here the past few days. Last night, I went out with Welshie to a Welsh bar and had beer and Welsh cuisine. I tried the Welsh cakes and Welsh rarebit (to my surprise, not rabbit), but couldn't have the faggots, they were to pricey and as I explained, I was looking for cheap faggots. This place was truly a Welsh refuge, I drank with five such souls who as it turned out drank together till the wee hours of the morning, as I found out from Welshy this morning as she greeted me with a hangover. Welshie, thanks again for the rides, I mean it. Anyway, my next few days are unclear but I'm headed towards the Abel Tasman Nat. Park, so we'll see.