There are many parts of this trip that will take a long time for us to understand…meaning, I still find it really strange and amazing that we’re actually doing this. I already know that our girls don’t quite get it, and I don’t expect them to. They’ve been troopers through all the places we’ve stayed, cars we’ve rented, and transitions to anticipate.
With that said, we just came off of a week-long stay at farm on the far, far East Coast of New Zealand’s South Island. We were glamping. You know…Glamorous Camping on a beautiful plot of land on a working sheep and beef farm.
Most of our days were spent just staring at the steep hills and making up stories about the cowboy-farmers doing work and the animals that we shared the land with.
Here’s a picture of Maggie’s face on the first morning we were there….pretty baffled to watch the cattle move from one place to another, with the working farm dogs barking orders. It’s pretty much how we spent the better part of the week, with our faces in awe of our surroundings.
More to come….
this is awesome… Maggie’s face, so genuine. Just pure awe.
You’re doing it. You’re really doing it.
I love it.