We arrive at our destination for the day: Nelson. After lots of twisty windy roads, and not much sleep ... grumpy me.
James chewing on his fingertips. He does this a lot.
Our room key is attached to a cattle ear tag.
James' excitement about the well-stocked kitchen; the bathroom.
Quite nice in-room coffee! Hotels always have tea, too, and most have hot cocoa as well. There is no such thing as non-diary creamer in New Zealand. Either little packet cups of milk, or real milk will always be found.
Looking out the window.
James watches rugby, teaching me the rules, and warming himself up to watch a live game this afternoon.