It’s a long way to Westport… but interupted by some beautiful scenic stops where boards spill some knowledge about animals and landscape both historic and up-to-date. From here there is a dash of southern scenery on fine days when the great mountain Mt Cook and his brothers can be seen above the horizon (it wasn’t _that_ fine, though).
I’m soooo hot and quite tired, mum. I don’t think I can lift myself to have a look. And I’m hungry … for chocolate.
