QUEENSTOWN TO CHRISTCHURCH | NEW ZEALAND

Kesh rides shotgun everywhere we go. The drive from Queenstown to Christchurch was just the same. I shifted gears and Kesh navigated our little steed in a Northerly direction.

We sailed in between mountains and valleys, rivers and streams. Floated in and out of the impossibility of the way this earth rises and falls. Two little humans, humbled by her beauty.

I'm the guy who hates getting a red light. Anything that slows my trip is hard for me to graciously accept. I lost count of the number of times we stopped on this journey. And this is why...