The end of the beginning (corniest title of the centure)

So this will prob be my last blog for NZ, but ill still update with pics of my next month, which by the way involves minimal planning, a backpack and some good hard cash.  Almost lost my sanity yesterday, but Im getting excited to go home.... i mean summer cant last too long. 

Saying bye to our car, Ricardo. 

We did the Speights ("southern man ale") tour to commemorate our memories of drinking in the Dunners.

Our guide had a great 80's doo.  Oh yeah the baby keg is the amount of daily beer that thier workers are able to drink on the job and take home at the end only to come back to it the next day... gotta love the kiwi mentality (1800's)

So kiwis, and some americans, say skull it to mean Chug it, kill it, drink it, finish it (its your choice, really)  This is where it derived from.. interesting....

This mirror is worth 45,000... i felt the need to take a pic

At the end, they gave us 30 min to drink as much as we possible could.  Me and Michael were running.  Embarrassing?  Ithink not! 

15 minutes in, about 15 mini cups of beer in

a kiwi, that my flatmate Abby saw.  Now I can believe they actually exist