First stop on the big green bus was Hot Water Beach out in the countryside, and out here you appreciate New Zealand's unparallelled natural beauty, the lush green rolling hills and well.. lots of sheep. Down on the beach during low tide the sand belched hot water from deep below and waves meet the heat creating a misty ghostly scene. It's a lot chillier in here! on the walk back I pick up the familiar scent of damp earth, It's a brisk clear night and the skies are alight with stars.
Wednesday, 25 April 2012
The Land of The Long White Cloud (Aoteroa) New Zealand
First stop on the big green bus was Hot Water Beach out in the countryside, and out here you appreciate New Zealand's unparallelled natural beauty, the lush green rolling hills and well.. lots of sheep. Down on the beach during low tide the sand belched hot water from deep below and waves meet the heat creating a misty ghostly scene. It's a lot chillier in here! on the walk back I pick up the familiar scent of damp earth, It's a brisk clear night and the skies are alight with stars.
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