Hey guys
So my time with Precision Helicopters has come to a bitter sweet close. I'm excited to be moving on, but missing the family and the pilots. I had a great time there and am planning on visiting them on the way back up to Auckland in about 6 months. Hopefully, they will still remember me fondly and will once again welcome me into their lovely home and business.
They dropped me off back at Blue Duck on Feb 19, exactly one month after I left. We went for a couple spins in the helicopter, had breakfast, and then exchanged morose hugs whilst promising to stay in touch. Great people, great fun, great views (see pics), great experiences.
So now I'm in National Park again (I spent one night at Blue Duck and then caught the shuttle back) and I'll be heading to Wellington in two days (Feb 23). I'm hoping to hit up HomeGrown, a completely Kiwi music festival, but it's sold out. Do not fear though. I shall find a way in. It will happen.
I met some people from Wellington while working for Precision and they have graciously offered me a house renovating job (are we seeing a theme here?...) in exchange for room and board. So I'll be hitting that up for a bit and then GOING SOUTH! Ba-zinga.
On an unrelated note. No one. I repeat No One has given me a worm. I am one destressed fish right now. Believe me, if you are lion and you decide to go swimming in the ocean, me and my tuna posse are coming for you. Please see The Other Guys for an outline of your fate.
The End.
Julia
ps. I still love you.
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