Vagabonding

After walking up the mountainous area outside of Christchurch ($25 for the dang gondola) Matt and I decided to work our way up some steep rocks, the howling wind threatening to heave us to our deaths. Only Matt made it all the way out. Here he exhibits his conquering pose.

Once my hands finally stopped shaking, the day got a lot calmer.

Here I am asleep on a park bench outside Canterbury Museum. Immediately after this moment a deranged homeless man dangled some meat over Matt's head and offered it to us. We politely declined his offer.