The Trip South
August 24th, 2008
If only I would have known what a disaster travelling over great distances would be with Myrtle. She just does not do very well in planes, and that is the only way to get to New Zealand. She complained the whole time about being sick, and she was prematurely sure that the motel was going to be a dump. Motels in Lake Taupo, where we were staying, are comparable to motels in the States. The quality at our motel was actually better than most I had been to in our own country. Hopefully, we can turn around Myrtle’s disastrous attitude.
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