Rotorua, New Zealand
(For those of you that have been following my somewhat erratically documented journey, you will remember that at the beginning of March I left you all in Tauranga, having just enjoyed a day out on a boat exploring the area. Well what I might have kept from you is that I had arranged to do some wwoofing (willing workers on organic farms) and was all set to get a lift to my new adventure the following day. This is my story of the past month. And actually proves the...