Jobbet sket sig.

Vi kom till Napier igar, akte till stugan dar vi skulle bo och det var fordjavligt! Ett fallfardigt ruckel!, fy fan! Vaggarna hade varit vita men fargen hade lossnat. Inuti var inte battre. Hela huset ar skevt och "rummet" vi skulle bo i va vidrigt. Fanns 2 sangar, en hel vagg och de andra vaggarna hade bara fonster, det var ett uterum. Fanns inga gardiner eller sangklader, bara skitiga lakan. Golvet var lappat och har nog aldrig dammsugits. Vi fragade det tyska paret som bodde i huset om det fanns nan dammsugare men det fanns det inte, fanns bara en kvast, EN KVAST! Pa heltackningsmatta? Fy fan. Sa vi anvande internet och telefonen, ena tysken korde in oss till stan och vi checkade in pa ett vandrarhem.

Sa idag letar vi jobb igen, men det kommer nog inte bli nat. De stanger ju snart over jul och nyar. Sa vi funderar pa att semestra fram till nyar och jobba i januari och februari istallet. Far se hur det gar med jobb.

Appeljobbet lat inte sa bra anda, man skulle inte plocka applena, man skulle rakna dom! 9-10 timmar om dagen! Slavarbete.

Men solen skiner och det ar vackert vader sa kanske ar lika bra att ha semester lite, man borjar ju bli lite sliten med att soka jobb =)

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We didn't take the job.

We got to Napier yesterday after 7 hours on the bus, nice trip actually got to see a lot. Anyway, took a taxi to the cottage where we were supposed to live and it was a shack, a horrible shack which used to be white but the paint is coming off. THe inside was worse, the whole house was squint and the so called room where we were supposed to stay was horrible. It wasn't even a real room! It was a conservatory or was suppoed to be I think. It had one whole wall and the rest were windows, there were no curtains and no bedlinen, just two beds and filthy sheets! The floor had been patched up and has never been hoovered. We asked the German couple who lived there if there was a hoover but there wasn't, just a broom, A BROOM!

So we used the internet and the phone and one of the Germans gave us a lift back to Napier and we checked in to a hostel istead.

So a tip for all of you, do not take a job at Brookfield Farm in Napier. The job itself didn't sound soon good either, you would be counting apples for 9-10 hours a day. And the guy we spoke to Brendan Downey was an ass.

Napier is nice though, wouldn't mind staying here for a while. So we're thinking of maybe just having a holiday until the New Year and work after that. We'll see what happens today.

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