After taking a walk on the beach this morning, I was suddenly inspired to pull out the puzzle that I’ve noticed sitting in our closet next to the spare towels. It seemed like a great meditative way to relax.
It was perfect timing as the rain started pouring down. I dumped all the pieces onto our only table and began separating the edge pieces from the rest of the lesser special ones.

After about a half hour of trying to match the pieces to the picture on the box…I see in the corner

The picture on the box is not the picture on the puzzle. It is just a clue.
What the heck? I was told by a Kiwi that they have these puzzles here. That the picture on the box is just a clue, and the picture of the actual puzzle is what the picture on the box is looking at. i.e. If you had eyes on the back of your head…that is what the puzzle would be.
Sooooo NOT relaxing.
Luckily the rain let up and our tour manger, Al, came to get Sheena and I announcing we were all going to The Mussel Inn for lunch. Yes I’m coming! I said, relieved to have a break from the puzzling puzzle, and remembering The Mussel Inn’s vegan garlic bread from last year.
It was a great lunch and we all played Jenga at the table. It was Chuck’s first time. I really thought he was going to tip the stack…especially with the Chardonnay he was sipping, but instead it was our boss, Rosemarie that ended the game.
The cars split up afterwards. Al and Sofiane were headed to a gorgeous beach, Wharariki Beach, and Sheena and I were keen to join them. They had said it was a 20 minute drive . Sheena brought a big umbrella because she easily burns (especially with New Zealand’s intense sun) and I packed a bag full of books, journals, and snacks. Wearing our bathing suits we got in the car with them.
The 20 minute drive turned to 30, then to 40…but we let it slide because we love these guys and because the scenery was so beautiful.
We saw some beautiful horses on the side of the road. We fed them carrots. And then a one bit me….
Shocking but my own fault in the end. Wild Horsesssss…….

Another 20 minutes later we pulled up to a parking lot with no beach in sight. We soon found out that it was “just a little hike” to the beautiful beach.

The hike turned out to be 30 minutes against the strongest wind I’ve ever felt. Sure it was beautiful, green rolling hills…but I was looking down most of the time to avoid so much wind to my face.

On the path we passed a local woman that yelled out to Sheena… Goodluck with that Umbrella!...and laughed

Then we got to the sand dunes, and the sand storm began. It looked as if we were on a different planet, like a scene from Planet of the Apes. It was super cool!
We also came across a bunch of seals that got super close. One of them charged Al to claim it’s territory.

There were a bunch of caves that we explored in, until they got too dark or too narrow to continue on.

Overall the beach was totally worth it even thought we believe that we were falsely led there!

On our way home we stopped at the grocery store. Sheena and I waited in the car because we were too fatigued, hungry, and sunburn to possibly move any more.
It started pouring and some crazy tornado alarm went off in the town. None of the locals seemed to respond so I’m guessing it was just a drill.
A lady knocked on our window yelling that we had a flat tire. Man we are never getting home. Luckily we had a spare and two very helpful local men came and took over, fixing it very quickly.


We made it home just as the big storm was hitting.
I know we will all be sleeping very well tonight.
