Queenstown

Now this is a town where its sole purpose is for people to find new and exciting ways to hurt/kill your self - It was great.

With the exception of a Bungy I managed to get through most activities. With a walk up to the top of the hill (mountain) over looking the town to take in the views it occurred to me that this was not quite in the danger danger spirit of the town so had a couple of runs on the luge (an 800m concrete track which you fly down on a tea tray with wheels) - statistically speaking this was more dangerous than a bungy. Mainly due to the non existent health and safety. I also managed to get through a days white water rafting and a jet boat ride - and the water, as it was mainly snow melt from the mountains, was well, refreshing.

On my last night in the town I met up with some old friends from the house boat in Abel Tasmin (The Sweed and the Brazilian) who were still in party mode. So as it was I found myself 2 hours before my bus left finishing off a round of tequila which toped of the surreal night of drinking out of tea pots (got to love the world bar) nicely.