2.1.19 Akaroa-Christchurch
Given the completely messed up shower rooms, I'll pass. Since the milk in my poorly cooling refrigerator has become sour for the umpteenth time, there won't even be any coffee...


Published: 22.07.2019






























I wake up quite early, open the tailgate of my camper and now have a wonderful view of the tranquil bay of Akaroa and the mountain slopes behind it from my bed.
In the late morning, the shower rooms are cleaned again and I take the opportunity to shower directly now. In front of my camper is a stone surface and I start with a sample of my travel bag, as I now only need things for Australia for 9 days, where hopefully it will no longer be necessary to have the thick jackets and long-sleeved wool shirts at hand. The suitcase scale shows 18kg, so everything is easy. Towards the end, things like sunscreen etc. will also go in the trash, because I hardly needed it on the whole trip. Accordingly, I am in a shopping mood and stroll through Akaroa's shops shortly after noon, find a nice woolen jacket, a hat, a short-sleeved merino shirt and once again get this delicious red gurnard, but today in a bun and not with fries. It's a bit lighter on the hips...
The first evening of 2019 is mild and I sit in front of my camper, looking at a wonderful sunset and the bay of Akaroa, enjoying my last wine and thinking that I will start somewhere in New Zealand again next year.
