Boring I know, but I spent most of the weekend chained to my laptop writing a freelance piece for a NZ client on, would you believe it, 90 things to see in NZ before you die. Am I the only one who thinks it's slightly surreal to be sitting in a horrid Bristol flat 12,000 miles away writing about wide open spaces and vistas that would smack even the most jaded of gobs?
Oh well...I lobbied for quite a lot of freelance work a while back and now that has to be tucked into evenings and weekends. Just saying, is all; neither myself nor my bank manager is complaining.
Despite evidence to the contrary, I am not sponsored by Tourism NZ. But seeing these pics, and writing about truly amazing places on the other side of the planet, does set my heart aflutter....