Part 6- Queenstown

We partied in queestown quite happily! It turns out it’s peak season over there so the place was swarming whith “brached” skiers and tourist. The bars were free to go in and open till ridiculous o’clock, with happy hour till 2:30. A recipe for good times indeed.



The next morning we headed over to the summit of a nearby mountain and then quite happily jumped off! I have to say, bungee jumping is … like jumping headfirst into an empty pool, realising it’s a lot deeper than you thought, and not really caring! It only occurred to me later that not only I put my life on the hands of a total stranger, but I actually paid for it as well! And still I would gladly do it again, I’d be mad not to!