After one night in the party capital, Wellington, we headed up to the National Park to walk the famous Tongariro Crossing (that's Mount Doom, Mordor to all you LOTR fans). The eight hour walk up and around volcanoes was amazing but nearly killed me. I made lots of new friends though as I couldn't keep up with the people we started walking with and met more and more people as I dropped further and further back. The next day we headed up to Auckland to meet Karl's parents, Aunt, Uncle and cousin who are now here on holiday. They haven't had time to feel jetlagged as we've dragged them round sightseeing Auckland, the Bay of Islands and now Rotorua. After a mud bath at the stinky hot springs this morning we took Victoria zorbing. If you
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