I can’t believe we are leaving. I’m going to miss this country so much, its colours, smells, its people and its permant busy streetlife. There are only two things I won’t miss: the toilets and the breakfasts. It was great to see how the boys soaked it up. Anik became a master in haggling and knew the prices. They felt confident on the markets and streets squeezing past parking cars, tuktuks, stray dogs and cows ignoring the permanent beeping horns greeting the people back and refusing all the ones who wanted a selfi. We could send them off to buy water. Anik (and Bill) loved the Indian breakfasts till the end.
Let’s see what New Zealand has to offer…