Say Hello to Schmoose (sounds like Bruce), a moose in sheep’s clothing. We met Schmoose on the LINK bus that travels around
The little we know of Schmoose’s story so far is that he is “on the lam.” From what or who he is running from we’re not exactly sure but we told him he was welcome to travel with us for as long as he’d like.
In other news: We stuck to the plan on Friday with a Harbor tour during the afternoon and a nice dinner to celebrate our birthdays and anniversary. The Harbor tour was a one and a half hour tour that afforded some different views of the city and surrounding area. It also included an additional round trip to the suburb of Devonport which we took advantage of last night. But what I really want to talk about is the dinner we had the other night. Actually, not the dinner so much as the folks who own the restaurant.
The Grove restaurant was one of the four places recommended by the Auckland-based friend of Joanne Weir’s. It is located just five minutes (if that) from our hotel. At our 6 pm reservation time, when the maître d’ showed us to our table, we were the only people in the place – though not for long. The food was absolutely fabulous, and the waiter’s recommendation of a
It turned out, the maitre d’ was not only an owner of the restaurant but also born and raised in
Last night we took advantage of our extra ferry trip and traveled to Devonport, one of
Today we fly to Invercargill, which is at the very south end of the
Cheers!
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