Queenstown

 

 

 

On our way to Queenstown we passed a place where people were bungee jumping from a high bridge into a swift river.

We stopped to look--it was windy

 

 

 

and very breath-taking in the scary sense.  That's a person on the end of the line.

 

 

 

 

More calming were finding poppies blooming--reminding us of California. 

 

 

 

 We arrived at our very best B&B--modern, chic, great view of the mountains.

 

 

 

A trampoline for the kids

 

 

 

 

and reading places for us.

 

 

 

Ping pong too

 

 

 

 

and a deep oval bathtub for Simon.

 

 

 

Plenty of room to stretch out and draw cartoons

 

or do the dreaded, evil homework assignments the California kids hated.

 

 

 

 

We all loved this place.

 

 

 

Happy people.