Dates are meaningless....

Jul 03, 2005 07:40

Here I am laying in bed about to go to sleep in New Zealand. Feels damn great if you ask me, and since this is a blank sheet of digital paper with no potential to even ask me what I felt about laying down getting ready to sleep in New Zealand, I will take it as the go ahead to pretend that I was asked what I felt about laying down getting ready to sleep in New Zealand, because with no potential to ask, that can be taken the same as asking in itself.

Right.

New Zealand rocks. Fantastic place, with fantastic people, and fantastic food...though a little on the expensive side. Imagine this scenario if you will. So and so asks you what you did today, and you reply with...Oh, went to this beach that had huge rocks sticking out of the sand, which by the way was black, went for a drive to see some extinct volcano's, and sat in a cafe and had a latte and people watched. What might seem cool in that sentence? Black sand? Extinct volcano's? Neither...sitting in a Cafe and having a latte is the coolest damn thing here. Oh, I'm going down to the cafe, want anything? How cool is that? It's off the charts.

Know what else is cool about this place? Hawaii is the closest state to New Zealand, but its also the farthest away in time. Florida is just about the farthest state away from New Zealand, but time wise its the closest...right along with the entire east coast. Wild and crazy stuff right there.
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