Windy roads, whales and freedom camping again!!! With getting off the ferry very late, Nath and I pulled ourselves together just long enough to get to the DOC campsite. It was along a windy road that resembled your lower intestine, and driving it tired in the dark and for the first time, meant that it wasn’t the easiest drive. Nath struggled to see round right hand bends because the window frame was always in his way and the corners were so tight the head lights were pretty useless, so on occasion we came very close to hitting the ditch on the left hand side. I’d rather that though than the other side, which when we saw in the light of day was a cliffs edge that would have made us very nervous had we known and
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