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They let us into New Zealand, phew!
First, an official questioned Anika. Under the heading "Occupation"
in her immigration form she had written "kid." The fellow looked at her
form, took a long look at her and said, "I do not think you will grow up to be a
goat. I shall change your entry to "Child," then carefully proceeded
to do so. Then it was time to pass through customs and quarantine. Since New Zealand is a series of isolated islands, it is possible to keep out
agricultural and environmental pests, so their checks are
extensive. When you are filling out a form it is sometimes very clear
what the "right" answer is. Well, on the customs and quarantine form
The airport baggage train
Our baggage train
Isn't that view glorious?
Anika had been counting down the days until New Zealand. We rented an RV and planned to travel all about for three weeks. Furthermore, friends from back home came out to join us. Here is our home in New Zealand. We had our own refrigerator, and a stove, sink and microwave. It had been a very long time since we had been able to really be in charge of our own food. And what fun to be driving along a highway on the way to some new remote place, and decide it is dinner time. Pull over, turn on the gas and voila a glorious dinner.
So, what did we see and what did we do? Have a look!
From New Zealand we traveled to Tahiti.
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