i did find a dollar at the four square in oban on wednesday, but that's a story for another day. actually, i guess i just told you the whole story: that's it, i was looking for a candy bar, and there it was.
anyway, i've had a very interesting day yesterday, involving a rough ferry crossing and a lack of dramamine--i'm sure your imaginations can fill in the rest. after bulking up on band-aids and falafel in invercargill, i got the bus to queenstown and here i am! not that i spend much time in these sorts of places, but it reminds me of a resort town in colorado. or what little i've seen of it. i'm undecided on whether or not i like the place, but at least there's a great burger place nearby.
stewart island is nice, i'd show you photos, but the place i'm staying at, while it has free internet i can't upload photos. that's cool with me, and hopefully you guys don't mind because it means you have been spared photos of my left foot's toe-next-to-the-big-one. i injured it on monday and it's been turning some nice colors of the rainbow, and i'm wondering how about my toenail and it's attatched state (hence the band-aids).
because i know you love my series of photos dealing with my gruesome and usually variously shaded injuries. that sprained ankle a year ago is still the best, how my leg turned blue and purple halfway up my calf.
...and then i found twenty dollars?
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