First Day in Queenstown

This morning we woke up and Chris drove us back to the Auckland Airport. We caught our flight to Queenstown just in time. When we arrived in Queenstown, New Zealand I was extremely blown away. I felt at home. I was born in colorado and I have always been a mountain girl. I felt like I was in Vail in the middle of the summer. The Weather was perfect and the views were breathtaking. The town is extremely small but it has a wonderful homey feel.

We went and checked into our hostel and then had a great lunch at a cafe where the boys got Philly cheesesteaks and I got a quesadilla and the best chocolate milkshake I have ever had. Then we went over to the Shot over river jet boating. It was wicked!!!! I had so much fu but I thought Patrick was going to barf all over the place. He's not really a boat person. Then we went back to our hostel and got ready to go out. We went to a place called world bar where I met a bouncer who used to live in Littleton, Colorado which is where I was born! Then we went on something called the Kiwi Bar Crawl where these guys took us to all of the coolest bars in Queenstown. We finally got to go to -5 which is an ice bar where everything is made of ice! It was so much fun. Then we went home and hit the sack.