Our trip back to America was legend. Back in Raleigh, we enjoyed a few weeks of familiar faces, oppresive heat, reasonable prices and the wedding of our superfriends Jon Graban and Allison Oakley. Felt natural to return to the old stars and stripes.
I got back to New Zealand last week, and with Jess hanging around the states a wee longer, I found myself alone in Wellington – just me and my new Panasonic Lumix FZ-200 (Good call, Mark). Here’s a few shots from my first stroll back.
The view from our street. Oriental Parade looking out on Wellington Harbor. Fellow sea gazers. Wellington Harbor. Outside Te Papa Museum. The pick of the waterfront statue litter.
Boat crane towering deceptively high over our largest building in the background – the Majestic Centre (381 feet). The concrete truth.Random alley #19 A glimpse down Lambton Quay. Our Burger King is straight up decadent you guys. Random alley #33 Kiwi boys ball like Russian oil riggers. NZ teens gather outside Mt. Victoria’s seminal fish and chips joint.