Owera, New Zealand
It occurred to me on our seventh day in New Zealand that I'd never met a New Zealander before this trip. I'd assumed that because New Zealand was in the same general area as Australia and that both nations spoke the same language that the people would be alike. I was very wrong. We'd pulled into a trailer park around 3:00 p.m. During registration, the owner asked my name and I told him Drury. "Christian?" he said with what I thought to be a joking smi...