The Adventure Capital

After leaving Lake Tekapo and just wanting to stay there for another few days, I was a bit weary of Queenstown. Sure it’s most people’s # 1 stop because it’s the adventure capital but it is also a party town and I wasn’t sure if I was up for the party.

Of course all the sadness disappeared once I rolled into Queenstown.

Immediately after getting off the bus I made friends with an American named Knowing (her parents are hardcore hippies) and we soon realized that we were staying in the same hostel. We checked in and were put in the same room, 210, which turned out to be the most amazing hostel room I’ve had.

 The 210 crew consisted of Knowing, Joel and Daniel (fellow Canadians), Carlo the German and Max the arrogant Dutchmen later replaced by Mr.T (also a Dutchmen but not arrogant). For some reason this mixture of random characters made for perfection. 

Room 210 ripped it up four nights in a row on the mean streets of Q’town. Mostly bouncing between 3 bars all within a half block of each other. I feel bad because Ricki gave me a list of must go bars and restaurants but I only made it to a couple places on the list and only because they were part of the pub crawl we did.

Don’t worry; I didn’t just drink while I was in Q’town…

I booked the daytrip to Milford Sound (which isn’t actually a sound it’s a fiorland) and had perfect weather for it. Crystal clear skies and water filled with dolphins and seals. For a place that receives rain 200 days of the year, I couldn’t have been luckier. 

 Q’town is the home of both the first bungy and the highest bungy in the world and I was told that I had to do it, that everyone does it when they come to NZ. However, the night before I was going to do it I had bad dreams all night and the next morning in my groggy state went to the front desk to book but totally chickened out. I just kept imagining it and it made my stomach do flips so the girl at the desk said I should try the Canyon Swing, she said it wasn’t too bad and the best of both worlds as you free fall for  60m before starting to swing.

 If you know me then you know I am terrified of heights so just imagine what I might be like on the platform...or just take a look!

XOXO

Sid