NEW ZEALAND: Down in Dunedin

After spending 36 hours traveling, I’m in Dunedin on the South Island. There’s something odd about landing in a country and seriously questioning what day it is. Still, we spent the day getting to know Dunedin under a beautiful blue sky. It’s Monday. We left on Saturday. RIP Sunday.

Obligatory window shot of the Southern Alps

Thankfully, my bike survived the trip and TSA’s ravaging inspection.

Home is where my bike is.

Mom on Baldwin Street, AKA the world’s steepest street, AKA our current residence.

Mom and dad peel freshly-picked broad beans for dinner.