Today, we are doing a long ride. Our goal is to
do the most kilometers possible so we can reach Auckland in the next five days. During the ride,
there are some serious steeps but now we are kind of use to it. By the way, the more we go deep in the North, the dryer and paler the grass is.
At the end of the day, we stop next to a farm
where some horses are wandering off the fense. At the far side of the field, we
can see a 45 years old woman who is ploughing her field. Then we are going for a meeting
to ask if we can pitch our tents somewhere in here fields for the night.
At the beginning, she is a bit septic but she
ends up greeting us anyhow. This woman, called Brya, owns beautiful horses
along with a georgous house located between two wide fields. She tell us she
takes care of her farm with her daughter Ella, only during week end.
Brya's white Horse |
We eat outside though. We drink our usual cup
of tea after diner then we wind up in the room. After a little while, we notice
the room is infested by spiders, tarantula alike. This is not very pleasant to
see. Without hesitating, we get out of here to finally sleep outside. We are
disappointed but we’d rather sleep outside, in the cold, than ends up with a
bunch of scaries spiders into ours sleeping bags.
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