dunedin has hills, and i knew this, but i suppose i didn't quite realize how big the hills here could be. and how fun it would be living at the top of one. nice view, but good thing there's free laundry where i'm staying. no matter how cold it is, i'm sure by the time i get up to where i live, i will be sweating profusely.
(the house i am in is part of a backpackers, but most of the people seem to be here long term. it's a little bit like bloom county, actually, except that the kitchen is far cleaner.)
this afternoon i am meeting abbie, a friend of sandy's who is studying here in dunedin. it'll be nice to meet another iowan. i've met very few americans, and even fewer iowans, and one of them didn't even know where okoboji was. how this is possible, i haven't quite figured out, but it seems to be possible.
also today my friend vicky is leaving the south island, and going back to the uk next week. this one is especially hard because she is basically the last person left. i know i will continue to meet new people, but i met her the first week i was here. i almost cried when i had to say goodbye, not only because i will miss her and don't know when i will see her again, but i suppose also because of how it represents the passing of time, and my turn will soon be up here.
speaking of christchurch, i had an acceptable time there. i never made it to the ngaio marsh house, which was a disappointment, because i called to make an appointment but since it was a machine i never got to speak to an actual person. and i never got any calls back. but i did make it to the international antarctic center. when i was about twelve or thirteen, i read madeleine l'engle's troubling a star, and since then i have had a small ambition to one day visit antarctica. i'd really like to now, and i think it's an even stronger desire. i've met someone who went there, and both christchurch and hobart are departure points for expeditions. i think it'd be cool. and not just literally!
one of the funny things about the antarctic center is that they have a room filled with ice and is a windchill room to simulate a storm. i got all bundled up and ready, and then the readout went down to only -2F. i've been in colder wind chills with fewer clothes! (granted, in those times i thought my ears would fall off...)
i also went to the market at the arts center and bought a skirt from this totally outrageous guy, he was so funny! i tried it on (it's got three panels in front with three different completely different tweedy fabrics, with a sort of fuschia-y tiki sewn in with foam to make it puffy) with my magenta-ay striped shirt and knee socks that are multi-colored and he told me i should totally wear it together as an outfit, the clashing went, and then took a photo! hilarious! i could definitely put that outfit back together someday and take a photo to share, but your eyes might not appreciate the optical nightmare, lol!
this is a random thought, but i was wondering, did i ever mention the proliferation of grey hair on my head? it started with just a couple when i was about 17, but en masse* in february, and i keep finding more. especially above my right ear. i'm really not sure how i feel about this. on one hand, i don't want to be grey like my dad, on the other, it'd be nice if everyone stopped thinking i was 18 all of the time.
at any rate, that's all i have to say for now. i made it to dunedin, and hopefully will find work. unless the hills knock me out dead first. and if they don't, then i will be in such great shape!
*i really feel i should point out that i have found no more than a dozen total, but it does not mean that they are not there. just that i have not seen them.