Murchison, New Zealand
Muruia Springs enroute were Japanese, really smelly (like rotten eggs), black algae floating in them and baking hot, not the most pleasant experience and whilst sitting in them we did question what we were doing. To prove our point further though once showered and sat in the coffee shop in walked Sean on his way back from an interview!! With a speeding ticket in tow, clearly he was in a rush to get back to us. Only joking apparently he was looking at a plane! So...