I miss driving in new zealand..
The quiet drive, stopping when want to, sight seeing, wind breezing, sheeps passing, silent night, black night..
South island is a beautiful sight, I love Queenstown with the serene glassy water and it's quiet fishes and people running in the dim wood park.
Autumn is cold but not without heart, the trees are shedding and the fruits have fallen but ripe for picking..
The meadow rocks are such full of characters and the horizon is such vast.
The mountains are splendid and the townies are friendly, I guess they've been around for too long to see warm smiling laughing faces and tourist that its infectious.
Each churches are unique and One World is always a welcoming sight. Lurking around each counters are new things to explore and sights to behold.
The motels are humble but the heater will always extend their welcoming warmth.
Simplicity with family and close friends when driving down those quiet paths are always in my mind, and will always be.
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4 years ago