

Lake Tekapo, New Zealand
All good things must come to an end. It's not depressing, it's a Buddhist tenant that cements gratefulness and appreciation for the present into life. We leave Queenstown and our beloved Creeksyde camp and head northeast through the center of New Zealand. It is clear the clouds leave their full load in the mountains to the west, as it is pretty much brown and desert-like in the middle. Rocks are piled up alongside the road in formations reminiscent of the Bl...