Well yesterday was a day off. I managed to get into town by co-ordinating buses, not an easy task. The bus drivers here are nearly as friendly as those back home. They actually use the same phrases. Damien was told that he was getting on a bus not a bank. Honestly! So anyway after getting to Wellington the rest of the guys went to the museum, all except Casey who was still in bed. I had already been to Te Papa, which means 'Our Place', a very cool museum, so I headed off into town. I need some new jeans as mine are falling apart. Wellington is full of great shops but unfortuately they are all of the kind where the assistants assail you as you walk in and then follow you about showing you things
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