

Rotorua, New Zealand
Our next stop was Rotorua, we were warned that the sulphur smell would be overpowering. Our bus driver, Andrea, gave us a quick tour of town before making our way to our hostel, passing the museum in the government gardens and the Polynesian spa, a magnificent yellow outcrop with volcanic grey mud pools overlooking the lake.
The weather was still fine, so Bobbi, Sam, James and I headed to visit the Polynesian Spa, New Zealand's leading internationally acclaimed ...