We caught the 8am bus up to the Remarkables mountain, it was a good job we didn't decide to drive it with the steep cliff face drops and hairpin turns! We got ourselves kitted out in all our ski gear (very cool) and we had half an hour to pass before our first lesson. So, being brave and stupid we decided to get straight on the snow and after we both lost control on the hill after not being able to stop we both came crashing down, falling like a ton of bricks in...

With a slight thick head this morning, we ventured into the city and treated ourselves to a good old 'dib dab' - ain't had one of them in a while! We then went to price up a skiing lesson for an idea of the cost and ended up booking onto a starter pack for tommorrow! We met up with Sian and Dave who kindly offered to cook our tea - a nice and homely casserole. Delish! Played cards for the rest of the night as none of us were motivated to do anything else.

Today was special. We got to try the infamous Fergburger. Probably one of the best burgers we've ever had and there's plenty of choice to choose from including lamb and venison burgers (affectionatley called 'little lamby' and 'little bambi' on the menu). We wandered around the town before going for a coffee in Charlotte's cafe. The weather is still crappy at the moment so there was nothing much else to do apart from walk around aimlessly. We got chatting to Sia...

This morning we set off to Queenstown where we were due to meet Charlotte and stay for a couple of days. On the way we stopped off at the worlds first bungy site to do a quick bungy... only joking! We did however watch some of the mad people throw themselves off the bridge. It was starting to rain though so we didn't bother joining in the fun, otherwise we would have, honest! It was pouring down when we got in to Queenstown so after finding an extortionatly pric...

This morning we set off to Ashburton. We had earlier decided it looked a decent place to spend the night, however on arriving at both the 2 campsites we quickly decided against it as they looked more like Gypsy sites than holiday parks. We continued on another hour or so and got to Cromwell, where we found a nice placec to stay. Cromwell is a quiet little town where you can hear a pin drop. Walking through the perfect streets we couldn't hear a sound, it was al...