The Dunny

I was up at 2.00am this morning to check the property, it was just starting to snow. I stoked up the fire in the cottage and headed back to my sleeping bag thinking we would be waking up to a white coating if snow.

It turned to rain however and stayed that way. So we packed up, cleaned up, blipped the toilet and headed for Queenstown. We hit there right on time at noon for my daughter to feast after her 40 hour famine deadline had finished.

Then it was home over a snowy Crown Range and a mandatory stop at the Cardrona Hotel.