G'day. They do say that here too. I guess it's not just an Aussie thing.
We had a good day here in Picton again. Ready to move on, but it has been a great place to spend a few days. Today we did more of the same stuff - went to town, walked around, went to the harbour, the Edwin Fox Maritime Museum, the ferry terminal, the I-site.. I got a new battery put in my watch, went grocery shopping, basked in the sun, booked a hostel in Wellington. We ate good pizza for lunch at a nice place right by the waterfront. Back at our hostel we decided to relax and put in a movie. They had a very limited selection of DVDs, so I chose Fletch - that old Chevy Chase film from the 80s. It was hilariously ridiculous; I quite enjoyed it. Then it started to cool down outside so we went for a walk in the decrepid cemetery across the street, went back to town one more time to get a drink, and now we're calling it a night. Mom has been packing her stuff, trying to fit all of what she brought and what she bought back in her little suitcase. And I've been trying to figure out how I'm going to get all of my stuff from point A to point B every couple of days without the luxury of a rental car. I'll have my whole life on my back pretty much. Gotta love living out of a suitcase! Or in my case, a duffel bag backpack.
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