Approaching North Island |
In 3 meter swells, I would not want to be doing this |
Ride 'em, cowboy (so to speak) |
Entering Wellington harbor |
Remember this..a Maori waka...we'll see later in the evening |
OK, so we have been summoned to our vehicles for debarkment |
We are comfortably right behind an NZ army armored car |
Problem is, however, the door is stuck; really stuck; like stuck for an hour |
At last the crew springs the door |
And we are off across Welly to our campsite in Miramar, a block from the WETA Cave |
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