Christchurch

During our Air NZ flight from the N. Isl. to the S. Isl., Denise and I struck up a conversation with a man sitting next to us and ended up scoring a lift from the airport right to our hostel doorstep. Although we only had one evening to kill in Xchurch, our time was well spent, cruising around CitySquare and enjoying the beautiful scenery. By now, Denise was starting to feel better while I was just grateful to get out of my beer-soaked pants. One more night without sleep for me.