Tomorrow I am off to Akaroa, the pretty town tucked into the thumb-print of Banks Peninsula that thinks it's French (because, back in 1840, it almost was).
There will be a walk with the penguins, a day spent learning how to whip up goodies at the Akaroa Cooking School and more food and wine that should be allowed by state law.
Sunday night I will roll back onto the plane and write 1,500 words about it for a national publication.
Have a good weekend lovelies and see you on the other side...
(Pic credit: Trip Advisor)
There will be a walk with the penguins, a day spent learning how to whip up goodies at the Akaroa Cooking School and more food and wine that should be allowed by state law.
Sunday night I will roll back onto the plane and write 1,500 words about it for a national publication.
Have a good weekend lovelies and see you on the other side...
(Pic credit: Trip Advisor)
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