The morning after the night before. No no no. It wasn’t all that bad. Fortunately our ferry back to Picton was only leaving at lunch time, leaving us with time to sleep to a respectable hour and explore (read: go into various curio shops, touristy spots and people watch) Wellington CBD. I finally managed to get a micro-sim for my iPhone and at last I was in contact with the outside world. You can’t have #themostepicroadtripofalifetime without letting people know what you’re up to.

Graffiti, roaming the streets of Wellington, Ferry, windfarm and Picton

Carolyn, view of the Queen Charlotte Sound, Gav reading RWC updates on iPad, me reading, Shaun skyping

One sunny, uneventful ferry trip later we berthed in the beautiful Picton. Four very tired campers headed for the campsite, ate, showered and went to bed.