After a few days of relaxing in wine country dad and I were ready to get back into the wild. Of all the places we would be…
As promised Ange had a bottle of sauvignon blanc waiting for us in the fridge. Dad and I both needed a glass. It had…
We were due to drive to Christchurch the next morning. Dad had popped on the television after a long day of hiking. The news of a…
Rambling along the Starlight Highway we soon caught our first glimpse of Mount Cook. I honestly wasn’t sure if we’d get to…
As we veered onto the Crown Range Road, the highest road in New Zealand (1121 meters), dad asked why I hadn’t opted for the safer, longer…
Famished after the long drive from Manapouri to Queenstown we decided to pop into Fergbaker for a meat…
Lush green rainforest walls rose up dramatically around us on all sides dwarfing our seemingly small vessel.
My poor father decided he wanted to drive first. Shortly after landing in Queenstown we sped off in our Kia Sportage…
There we were at PF Chang’s sipping Johnny Walker Black on the rocks. Dad and I were both a bit giddy with excitement. After…
For years dad had been asking me to take a trip with him, and for years I blew him off. I was self-absorbed and lost in an…
