Auckland, New Zealand
So two hours later and the most bumby flight of my life and we arrive in Auckland. We release that we have forgotten to tell our mate so no one is at the airport to meet us. We head into Auckland and book in at the ACB, from her we ring Martin (old friend from Somerset) and within 15 minutes have booked out of the ACB and are off to stay at his. Since arriving in Auckland it has been a mix of business with pleasure. Bank accounts sorted, tax code sorted, bought...