Day 15 - 17/08/2003
A day mainly filled with driving ... the awfully familiar trip between Queenstown and Christchurch that we have had to do too many times during this vacation.
One member of the group nearly sent us hours in the wrong direction and later in the trip, one member of the group thought that the road we were travelling on was new and that we had not been there before. Both these events amazed me, but I am starting to expect amazement (especially after spending two weeks with the same people).
For dinner, we could not resist going back to our favourite Mexican restaurant in Christchurch. They remembered us as soon as we walked in the door - we must have left some impression on them. I got fajitas again ... and loved them.