It is 39 degrees here. Thankfully, we have a fireplace.
The plane ride from Los Angeles to Auckland was a trip.
Auckland to Christchurch was the most stressful part. It involved me running/sprinting from one part of the airport to another. I missed my flight, but they had me on the next one.
I was greeted like family at the gate and we headed off to the base.
Erin- it looks a lot like Northern Cali! You would love it.
It is beautiful here. The foothills of the Southern Alps are nearby. I feel I should go up them and start singing "the hills are alive" like Julie Andrews.
You should know that I am not a writer, so I hope this isn't too confusing.
I have met so many people, whether in line for security or seeing Harry Connick Jr. in the ridiculous customs line, or the wonderfully nice people sitting by me on the plane.
They have food here which sounds like it came from Harry Potter. Lolly Mix? And the safety video for the plane was a skit. I think Shepherd's Fold must have rubbed off on them somehow.
Katie Day-they serve coffee for everything! B-e-a-utiful!
P.S. If you haven't picked up Donald Miller's new book A Million Miles in a Thousand Years, go buy it. So great.
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