I normally don't opt to hike for four days in New Zealand carrying my own clothes and supplies in an overstuffed backpack. This is one rare exception made possible by a persistent boyfriend who failed to divulge key details of the trip before getting my consent to book. My knees and hip were flaming with pain by the end. But I did get in a few nice views in our meanderings through 54 kilometers of trail.
Day 1
Day 2
Day 3
Day 4
A former rat racer who took a break from the daily maze to start traveling instead. These are the testaments to that experience.
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