Sunday, February 24, 2008

Cape Foulwind was not at all like it's name - the pub was the most welcoming in New Zealand (thanks to Derek) and we had two great nights there ... enjoying the fact that kids were welcome, catered for and the landlord saw his role being one of conversation starter. The second night I chickened out with the kids at what I thought was a late hour ... Father kicked on until 2am playing pool and got driven home by the landlord because it was raining!

And this is the point where I tell you that I have left this too long to be writing detailed notes so will instead stun you with the pictures ...

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