mt Maunganui, Tauranga

Saturday we drove from Wellington to mount Manganoui or Tauranga (both names are probably miss spelt.
Caught up with Mike Blincoe the old bass player from the high grade. It was crate day which means you have to drink a crate of beer. The crates are wooden and full of long necks. I felt like Jake the muss from once were warriors. Sadly I failed but blincoe did manage to force a number of shots down my throat and sadly Sunday morning was very painful.
Mike got me to walk up mt manganoui followed by a cafe for breakfast. What a sweet town. Reminded me of the Goldie with lots of fit bodies walking around in exercise clothing.
We then visited some friends of Holly's for an epic BBQ dinner. Mmmm smoked chicken.
After the feed we drove to raglan. As usual it was nice and bendy.Read more