Queenstown Bound

The trip out from the Greenstone Hut had Peewee in heaven. We woke to a showery morning . Made the decision to put on coats and regretted it in the first kilometre or two. It was like being in a sauna! So off with the coats and we put up with the light showers. It took just a shade over 3 and a half hours to make it out to the carpark. There was little incentive to stop as the sandflies were atrocious. At the carpark we put on overtrousers in order to stay sane. There was time for a coffee before the lady from Glenorchy Jouneys picked us up. Once back in Queenstown Peewee experienced his first pod hostel, it is sort of like camping in a small tent.  You just get used to climbing over everything.