Just 4 days in New Zealand, and hopelessly inadequate to have a proper look around, but I still managed to have fun and prepare myself for the onslaught of gastric and linguistic difficulties that South America would herald. It's concerning that I have had no call to use my Emmergency Immodium hitherto, two tablets of which I have religiously toted on my person since I left London. They are an amusing talking point with my fellow travellers (some of whom gaze into the middle distance with pained expressions when the topic turns to tummy-rumbles), but no more than that. My base was Christchurch. Lots of people comment on the 'Englishness' of Christchurch, and of course this is true. There's an Anglican Catherdral, punting, English placenames, Miss Marple, and binge drinking around every corner. Despite all this,
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