Popped down to Wellington last night (well, not according to plan anyway, but I'll blog that later) to work today, then I'll jump on that big boat to take me to lands further south for the weekend.
Left the accommodation at 8am near Willis Street, I struggle to turn into one street, as no-one is letting me in, then down Willis street some learner snuck up my right while I was in the left lane, middle (no mean feat, as I had my panniers on). Didn't have ear plugs in but still didn't hear him coming. Lights red then goes green... as I go to move away, a cyclist pops past on my left.
Talk about good morning Wellington with a thump

I'd take Auckland insanity any day, and I found myself wobbling down the street nervous of the next crazy person, wishing like hell I was in the open country.
Still, I found myself a place to park my
truck bike, next to a cute little buell. I hope the BMW doesn't eat it while I'm away.
As you were... I'm still in the CBD, hoping like hell I can make it alive to the ferry later

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