Today is Sunday, April 11, are 5:18 am and we are at the airport in Wellington (New Zealand's North Island), hoping to catch a flight to Christchurch (South Island) in about 5 hours ... arrived from Sydney at 12 pm time here (15 hours ahead of Mdeo), and the strategy was sleeping in the airport to save one night's accommodation ... Internet vital stuck at the airport free to pass this time ... we sleep for a while, but at 4 in the morning a man came very nice, to wake up because the airport opened again ... cybernauts now we have Nico, Bruno is with a plunger chronic waiting their turn on the computer, and Xime Saniti and still sleeping ...
know what they're thinking, but because they are here 15 hours does not mean you can tell what will happen to PC on Sunday ... asked and so ... this all very strange.
Well, after joke about time zones, I return to where we were ...
Arriving in Sydney started in celebration ... as you know, it was my birthday ... pass if they knew how to read the previous notes ... not lazy fuck. We arrived at the hostel
(Wake Up! Sydney Central, very good but not very cheap) and then went to accommodate a pub that was in the basement of same hostel, party like
right ... a few local beers and a black label that gave me my dear friends for the celebration, do not yet know if it was Paraguay's ... but as paid ... 
The girls stayed in another hostel, not far from ours, located right on Sydney's red light district ... rumored to be preferred to congregate in our own to avoid being distracted with something ... how ugly that.
Then, bowling through, we went to bed to get to travel the next day in the city ...
Friday 9 (Happy Birthday Auntie Gladys classic !!!), we turn the Sydney Harbour seeing the majestic Sydney Opera House (Opera House), and enjoying the scenery divine ... Opera is really impressive, although there a bit, we realized why people say that the trip economy makes no sense and the architecture itself ...
arqiutecto For the roofs of the Opera could be made of special refractory ceramics used to reflect sunlight and generate a more visible and appealing (all fruit, but could be) ... for us is tiled bathroom ... but luckily re bien ...
Finally, we circled around the bay, we crossed the Bay Bridge (Harbour Bridge), which runs through the best style Golden Gate in San Francisco (but less glamorous), and then we took a ferry to Manly, a beach half an hour from Sydney who was very nice ... We played some beach volleyball pairs where you have to recognize that in tight results, Santi and I ate the food at the end of the hand of Nico and Bruno, which are still removing sand from many flights formidable (the share Pandering to apply ... a month) ... With Santi still trying to figure out why we passed balls above ... I think it was lack of release (unless the Challenger launch), but we are waiting for the last survey.
night We returned to the hostel (very nice return by ferry the bay lit), and we put together a spaghetti with butter and cheese for the 8 that was simply remarkable ... Nico gave the note and earned the respect of everyone when it was sent on 4 plate ... others stayed at 3, and the girls in one or two obviously ... something I learned in these days is that in a low-budget travel is very important to girls in the group ... they eat what we eat less than others, and keeps the balance ... bear this in mind, it is fuck ... Just ask the Piru spring is my food ... With luck I have also Clari, but not much ... and good with Lua I died, leaving no Christian ... hehe.
Yesterday, Saturday 10, we took the morning To go round walking, and went to the museum of contemporary art to see what cool ... I think the best definition is "really very, very rare" ... I know nothing of art, and I admit, but a lame Indian with a pierced breast-balls like Schumy old (the runt of Video Match) is not my definition of art ... I'll probably be wrong as well ...
also had nice things, have to admit ... but hey, that's why I prefer the definition I gave ...
After the museum we went to lunch with the girls (as there was with Clari, Ale and Lua) and I went to the hostel to meet the rest of the band to go to the airport, while the girls were going to a beach a few km from Sydney ...
So far what has been the fate of the kangaroos ... were no more than 1 day and a half so there's not much to tell, but we were surprised that we could make the city at that time and walking ... is not that great, at least the focus ...
Here in NZ we are beginning to experience the first problems of communication with local ... so far we were from USA and Australia who have a normal English ... NZ are starting to look like doodling and Irish speaking fast, so I was going to make common the "what the hell said ??"... and will be even worse I guess ... to get juice to "say it with mime!"
Some details of airport ... for some reason Nico Bruno and controlling them at all airports to which we ... Bruno I still do not understand ... caravanita will be stuck that gives a touch of narco interesting, not ... Nico Lo is a little more obvious ... Leave the beard and seems to Pakistan ... I wonder just how much got in the second round of Moral and Civic Education in high school ... and there he goes to call Celia Gagliardi to see if she remembers ... won at least one nationality, one must see the positive side.
Finally, on arrival in NZ most experienced my shit on a plane so far ... the shock of a landing aircraft are characteristic, and no cause for concern ... That is, if you know you are landing ... caught me in my dream so deep that when he started to shake and hit the floor, I thought that was going on the air! I think I became adept at 4 distinas religions at the time, so if I see some pictures with a towel on your head you know ...
destination Beer: Tooheys Extra Dry ... blonde, but espeza style crown ... much richer to my liking.
know what they're thinking, but because they are here 15 hours does not mean you can tell what will happen to PC on Sunday ... asked and so ... this all very strange.
Well, after joke about time zones, I return to where we were ...
Arriving in Sydney started in celebration ... as you know, it was my birthday ... pass if they knew how to read the previous notes ... not lazy fuck. We arrived at the hostel
(Wake Up! Sydney Central, very good but not very cheap) and then went to accommodate a pub that was in the basement of same hostel, party like
right ... a few local beers and a black label that gave me my dear friends for the celebration, do not yet know if it was Paraguay's ... but as paid ... 
The girls stayed in another hostel, not far from ours, located right on Sydney's red light district ... rumored to be preferred to congregate in our own to avoid being distracted with something ... how ugly that.
Then, bowling through, we went to bed to get to travel the next day in the city ...
Friday 9 (Happy Birthday Auntie Gladys classic !!!), we turn the Sydney Harbour seeing the majestic Sydney Opera House (Opera House), and enjoying the scenery divine ... Opera is really impressive, although there a bit, we realized why people say that the trip economy makes no sense and the architecture itself ...
arqiutecto For the roofs of the Opera could be made of special refractory ceramics used to reflect sunlight and generate a more visible and appealing (all fruit, but could be) ... for us is tiled bathroom ... but luckily re bien ... Finally, we circled around the bay, we crossed the Bay Bridge (Harbour Bridge), which runs through the best style Golden Gate in San Francisco (but less glamorous), and then we took a ferry to Manly, a beach half an hour from Sydney who was very nice ... We played some beach volleyball pairs where you have to recognize that in tight results, Santi and I ate the food at the end of the hand of Nico and Bruno, which are still removing sand from many flights formidable (the share Pandering to apply ... a month) ... With Santi still trying to figure out why we passed balls above ... I think it was lack of release (unless the Challenger launch), but we are waiting for the last survey.
night We returned to the hostel (very nice return by ferry the bay lit), and we put together a spaghetti with butter and cheese for the 8 that was simply remarkable ... Nico gave the note and earned the respect of everyone when it was sent on 4 plate ... others stayed at 3, and the girls in one or two obviously ... something I learned in these days is that in a low-budget travel is very important to girls in the group ... they eat what we eat less than others, and keeps the balance ... bear this in mind, it is fuck ... Just ask the Piru spring is my food ... With luck I have also Clari, but not much ... and good with Lua I died, leaving no Christian ... hehe.
Yesterday, Saturday 10, we took the morning To go round walking, and went to the museum of contemporary art to see what cool ... I think the best definition is "really very, very rare" ... I know nothing of art, and I admit, but a lame Indian with a pierced breast-balls like Schumy old (the runt of Video Match) is not my definition of art ... I'll probably be wrong as well ...
also had nice things, have to admit ... but hey, that's why I prefer the definition I gave ...
After the museum we went to lunch with the girls (as there was with Clari, Ale and Lua) and I went to the hostel to meet the rest of the band to go to the airport, while the girls were going to a beach a few km from Sydney ...
So far what has been the fate of the kangaroos ... were no more than 1 day and a half so there's not much to tell, but we were surprised that we could make the city at that time and walking ... is not that great, at least the focus ...
Here in NZ we are beginning to experience the first problems of communication with local ... so far we were from USA and Australia who have a normal English ... NZ are starting to look like doodling and Irish speaking fast, so I was going to make common the "what the hell said ??"... and will be even worse I guess ... to get juice to "say it with mime!"
Some details of airport ... for some reason Nico Bruno and controlling them at all airports to which we ... Bruno I still do not understand ... caravanita will be stuck that gives a touch of narco interesting, not ... Nico Lo is a little more obvious ... Leave the beard and seems to Pakistan ... I wonder just how much got in the second round of Moral and Civic Education in high school ... and there he goes to call Celia Gagliardi to see if she remembers ... won at least one nationality, one must see the positive side.
Finally, on arrival in NZ most experienced my shit on a plane so far ... the shock of a landing aircraft are characteristic, and no cause for concern ... That is, if you know you are landing ... caught me in my dream so deep that when he started to shake and hit the floor, I thought that was going on the air! I think I became adept at 4 distinas religions at the time, so if I see some pictures with a towel on your head you know ...
destination Beer: Tooheys Extra Dry ... blonde, but espeza style crown ... much richer to my liking.
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