Is this blog ever going to get updated ? Am I going to ever finish writing about my jaunt in Kiwiville ?

Does anyone really give a fuck ?

I found someone else who seems to have been to all the places I went to and more, and could afford to do all the fun stuff where I couldn't. He even called his photoblog 'Travel Blog'. The cheek.

New Zealand seems a long way away now. Almost the other side of a world. But I owe it to myself to finish. And my dear old mum. And I think Pog reads it too, as she has way too much time to butterfly about blogs. So I will persist, goddamnit.

Tomorrow, mind. Today I might go down the pub.