Where are all the Kiwis?

Welcome one and all to the wild wonderful adventure that is living in New Zealand. This place is unlike any other that I have ever experienced. And thats just what it is, an experience. From skydiving to bungy jumping to canyon swinging to skiing to just sitting in a pub or hanging out in a poorly insulated cabin, Queenstown is a mecca of life experiences and adventures. My hope is to use this blog to share some of my stories and exploits from this utterly breathtaking locale with my friends and family who haven’t yet had the priviledge of visiting.

I make no promises that I will post everyday or that it will be as entertaining as that blog about Julia Child (I doubt there will ever be a cooking entry in this blog) and I appologize ahead of time to everyone for my inability to spell. But I hope that it will be able to give you a fuller understanding of my adventures here and why I decided to run away to the otherside of the world instead of embarking on a career in law. There is no doubt in my mind that these next several months will be filled with excitement and drama and maybe even, do I dare to admit, fear as I try to figure out how to make my way in this incredibly international city in this small country in the south Pacific. I submit for your entertainment… Where are all the Kiwis?