Kiaora from the other side

Im talking about NZ, not the afterlife in case you were confused.

So they let me back in, even with my shipment of maple syrup. My luggage did however take some different flights to myself. What exotic countries it traveled through I will never know.
Today, dad and I went for a drive towards lake Coleridge. Was a beautiful day to snap some pics and for dad to practice his whip cracking technique (aka fly fishing).

Lake Coleridge

Hills behind Mt Hutt

Old dog not learning any new tricks

Shortly before I walked on water

Drowning leaf

Felt like a scene out of Graeme Sydney print