Hokitika, mid-afternoon. This morning we were high up in Arthur's Pass, watching bits of cloud tease around the mountain tops. I've been to lots of new places and to some I've visited already, through other people. I'm not sure if I even need to see a glacier.
It's good to travel in a van with a man. Some nights, when I'm half asleep, he says 'who do you love?' just to make sure. I always say him. Last night I asked him the same question. He said, 'Mr Kipling.' Next episode: Franz Josef
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