Westworld, New Zealand, January 2004

After a very wet and eventful run down the west coast from Arthurs Pass, where i stayed the night i made for Greymouth. I met two lovely german girls here who cooked me dinner. I then rode the trusty beemer on to Franz Joseph Glacier where I camped for the night. Here i bumped into a mad kiwi bird who wanted me to give her my rugby shirt. God, she was one wierd and ugly bird!