New Zealand. Christchurch on the south island. 2012.
A two-week work trip for Tim and I was able to save the money to travel with him. New Zealand was my big bucket-list destination and it was actually happening! Imagine it, the one place you've most wanted to visit most of your life with the expectation it would never happen... happens! I was like a giddy schoolgirl. Couldn't contain my excitement and didn't even want to try.
The trip wasn't what I'd imagined throughout my life. I'd imagined a large city, hustle and bustle and... well, that was it really. See, I'd had a pen-pal when I was in elementary school through jr. high and part of high school. It was a boy from Auckland, New Zealand. He'd told me all about Auckland and how he was in an apprenticeship and his goal was to come to America as soon as he could afford it. He'd sent a couple of pictures in his letters, one of himself at work and one of Auckland. From this, and reading about his life, from a young age, I wanted to visit his homeland as he wanted to visit mine. Of course, I had no idea (at the time) that New Zealand was made up of two islands, nor that they had green rolling hills, beautiful lakes and waterfalls, their own Alps, rain forest, plains and gorgeous coastline.
The thing I think on the most when I think back to our trip to NZ, are the things I saw while with Tim on the weekend. I did and saw so much more on my own than with him, but sharing those experiences together made them much more special. This is my favorite picture from the whole trip:
My husband. My best friend. My favorite travel partner.
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