Our"bottom bus" leg had begun, this is where the kiwi experience gets a little smaller, around 20 or so people to each mini bus. So the 8am start didnt bode well for little miss Alma (skippy) as i refer to her as! Her little bouncy Irish self, was violently sick twice on route to Dunedin. And to be honest this was probably the highlight of the journey. Dunedin is normaly looked upon as a college town, crazy during term time. But as we pulled up we were informed that school was finished, and it started raining. To say this stop was pointless was an understatement.

We saw nothing of the town apart from the small hostel in which we were placed. The highlight of this part of the trip was meeting another two girls, you'll never guess where from....Berkhamsted and Hemel Hempsted! God Damn it, theres me trying to run away from these horrible places...heehee. Wicked girls though, really fun.