The view from my hotel room window. Really, honestly. It was an alpine lodge at St. Arnaud, the only place in town to sleep.
What used to be a blog about experiencing the places and cultures of the world has morphed into one of living in my adopted home of Wyoming.
Sunday, July 17, 2005
This lake was near Hokitita where I spent my first night on the South Island. There were some short hikes but nothing really distance-grabbing, so I gave up the goal to beat 60 miles of hiking on this trip, since it was obvious I was going to be spending much of it in the car. It took me 4 days to get here.
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