After the hostel tour from cutie-receptionist 'Aaron' Catherine and I were eating. Guess what, that's our passion!! ;-) Then again, to „burn calories“ we went out for kayaking. That is exhausting ay...my arms were burning!
We were waiting for lovely Melissa (the third girl of our
independent women group) and other members of the Bamber-Family:
Maria, Liran, Jackie and Peter. Meeting our friends is good and makes
you feeling comfortable and home! Everybody comes together, hugs each
other and tells what has to be told..
While eating dinner and having some drinks a GERMAN guy – of
course - came to remind us not to forget cleaning our dishes! WTF?!
Honestly...we know that we have to do it but PLEASE! let us finish
The same guy came half an hour later – it was 9pm! – for
telling us that it's already 'sleaping time' we shall be quiet...
Well, okaaaay. good to know^^ Bamber House was the complete opposit.
There was a party every day/night.
Anyway we went to a pub to recognize that we were already so tired
that we walked back to sleep...
Next day startet quite boring. Rainy. Until afternoon everyone was
hanging 'round doing nothing. The independent woman crew sat in the
whirlpool and the rest went for a bike tour. Well done guys! At night
we drove to Pakoka River Station for a Pizza night with Vincent and
the guys there. It was pretty nice especially because the owners
weren't there so we enjoyed it without any worries ;)
So far, Raglan was quiet without any exciting actions.
After the others left, Melissa Catherine and I went for a
Yoga-Class – I was forced to join them!
At night we prepared ourselfes to go out. YOT-Club was the place
to be! It started with a kitchenparty from us ladies until others
joined us... That time (10/10.30?) I was too tipsy and got no more
air. I went to my room to rest and around 11.15 we arrived at the YOT. There was a live band playing
which was pretty good BUT it ended at 0.15... yeah! Raglan Style!
Anyway, back to the kitchenparty :) They shaved cutie-Aarons hair
when he was drunk. Cool thing to see :) Or not..... (there was
another guy crying 'cause it looked so bad)
Sunday's Creativemarket was our destination the next morning to
buy a super cool „Pirates Only“ shield for my car. and a
Back at the hostel and what to do next? Didn't wanna hang around
at the farm... So why not taking a bike tour?
Bad idea, really bad idea! The shittiest bikes and so so
uncomfortable. We made it 1km till our place to rest. I guess that
Meeting the farm-crew and get another coffee made us driving to
the farm and so the Pakoka River Station -Adventure begun... :)