Right as this moment (of writing, not when you are reading) I am feeling really quite nauseous and seasick. Oh, I might mention that I'm on the ferry going to the South Island of New Zealand.
Some people get Narnia and New Zealand confused. But I can assure you, I have travelled a little bit further than just the back of my wardrobe. For anyone wondering, I am talking about a friend I have called Morgan. He insists that I'm in Narnia, and wants to know if I have met Aslan.
Google is quite helpful here, and informs me that Aslan is the lion. I like lions. Now, I think Morgan has more qualities then Aslan. He is waaay more courageous, good looking, fearsome and polite. And I am NO WAY AT ALL under pressure from him to write this. I just hope he doesn't think of me as the witch, but I'm sure my mother would say I was.
But apart from Narnia, This is a 3 and a half hour ferry across the Cook Strait that separates' the two islands from each other.
And I'm feeling sicker and sicker by the minute.