Well. There we were. A rare, gorgeous blue bird day on the West Coast, New Zealand. Now if anyone knows anything about the West Coast of New Zealand is that it rains. A lot. So when one is gifted with a clear blue sky day, well, one needs to seize the day.
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Well. There we were. Bogged.
How did we get here and how did the intrepid road trip travellers, Mr and Mrs N. come to be bogged at the Clark Valley Recreation Area, before Murchison on State Highway 6, in the South Island of New Zealand?
Where did all this – road trip – exploring the country – lark come from anyway?
All good questions.
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Well. There we were. Unplugged from the national grid.
The place: Te Aroha NZMCA – That’s the New Zealand Motor Caravan Association for the no-movanner, or caravan muggle population.
The time: Very early – like I mean before sparrows-fart early.
The outside temperature: Quite chilly actually – definitely less than absolute zero – bloody cold.
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