last weekend we went south! Further south than the south that you can not, or almost, to find the family of Ali! A nice little trip of about 600 km in 10 hours there and 600 back! But what a view! It begins with the plains of Canterbury, the region where we live, with all farms with the Alps in the distance. Take the Highway ..... such as a highway .... and they must cross the longest bridge in New Zealand trying to hold their breath for the duration of the bridge ....... of course we did not get even close to the end! The bridge is to Rakaia, which is also the "capital" of the salmon! As can be seen from the local monument!
and then look here! Ripidina road a little! And we went up to the top without even push the strut! Strut Force!
And on top of the hill is a lookout point where we ate lunch ....... picnic in the car because the wind was really cold but look at that view!
And shortly after the Mouraki Boulders Oamaru there are rocks on the beach that are unique or nearly! They are perfectly spherical, with some cracks but beautiful round! If you want to know how they formed and the Maori legend ........ and happy reading Wikipedia!
Force Ali flat-spotted on the rock!
Then you have to convince the calves that my favorite factor does not produce milk! Also called it mother!
Then comes the turn of the lambs who have not ..... the mother between 30 and 40! Look at that hungry! Some are so skinny ........ poor things had a beginning difficult!
First to take the milk is Eve, the lamb of the granddaughter of Ali who is also the most flawed ..... the lamb!
Then one after the other ........ those who understood how it works, stick to the teat of the bucket and the other must be taught to drink from the bottle ......
one for me and one for you ....... there is something for everyone!
then you go around the company to check that they are all well and there the view of the new house!
The holiday, however, was short and begins driving, drive, drive, drive .......( read by the girl with the voice of "We just have to cry!)
to stop Gore to make the photo with the giant trout ..... the sign says is the world capital of trout fishing! wow! Note that I do ..... trout caught with the hook in the mouth?!
another country, another monument of animals ..... this time the horses. I do not remember even that country was too small!
Milling hundreds of miles ......
..... it go to Dunedin and this time we stopped for lunch and a stroll downtown ... photos in the central square called the octagon shape for the view .... to the station and Ali thinks where to eat ....
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