After a great night's sleep and a breakfast of eggs and Watties beans (hmmmmm) we hit the road for Greymouth.
Cannot quite believe the ever changing and stunning scenery.
Train!!!
We arrive at this place and just have to go in. It's okay!
Here's our cabin, 6 beds, a kettle and a fridge, who could ask for more?
Suncream applied, swimmers on, we are beach ready. But the sea is proper freezing and mega stoney so no swimming.
Instead, Robson Greens extreme fishing and cooking role play complete with real fish!
Cooking stones.
Casting off.
Reeling in!
Driftwood.
We love pebbles.
Finish the day with a hot tub and then BBQ, not too shabby.
Hi dear ones XXXX Just had a look in my atlas and see exactly where U r. ie on the west coast nearly as far down as Christchurch (on the east) ....with the Southern Alps in between. Gosh U r far away!! Love U xxxx
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