Because wherever you may stand is just an island in an endless sea.
This is my travelogue and life journal. Travel stories, thoughts and pictures of what I see as I hop around the world.
Tuesday, 12 February 2008
Queenstown
Queenstown is, to all effects, a tourist resort. It's widely known as the place to go for all your physical, adrenaline-rush activities on the South island. Bungy jumping, skydiving, paragliding, hanggliding, parasailing, white water rafting, jetboating, jetski, abseiling, and of course ski and snowboarding in winter are all just a few hundred kiwibucks away.
Swimming against the current as usual, I came here to rest. And I managed to, again against the strong current that wanted to drag me out for drinks.
I loved Queenstown. Wonderful place, lovely scenery, great atmosphere, vibrant nightlife, and very well situated. Who wouldn't?
From the range of outdoors activities available, I only did the bungy jumping (the highest jump in the southern hemisphere, blablabla, and certainly the most expensive), the louge* and hiked up the mountain. I had a brief night out and loved it, spent the remainder of my 5 days stay just chilling out. Ooohh... I needed that.
I was sad to leave, and promised myself: I'll be back .
* louge: It consists in rolling down a winding circuit on a small bike-kart. Funnier than you would imagine!
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