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I experienced much sketchiness during my last week in New Zealand, starting with a hostel sandwiched between 2 brothels, the rooms we were staying in already inhabited by huge opium and cocaine-smokers and an absent person whose stuff included porn, a cell phone, muddy boots, shitty romance novels, 4 towels, a scale, condoms (wrapped thankfully), and a dredlock wig. Sketchiness continued on the second night when my group (5 of us rented a car and drove up to Northland) tried to find a place to stay and wound up in a campground we were so sketched out by we only slept there 5 hours and woke up the next morning at 5 am to drive 2 hours to a beach where we slept in our sleeping bags for another 4 hours at the northernmost tip of New Zealand.
Fiji sucked. I tried kava, it really does turn your tongue numb.
Monterey was nice. We went for a bike ride, hit up the aquarium, and visited Elkhorn Slough.
I'll post photos when I have more time i.e. once I get back home.
Well, not really since we have to give oral presentations on them. But anyway:



Today I tried to walk up the creek next to campus, but a little fence blocked me from going upstream. I brushed against it and got a shock. Who puts an electric fence over a river? That could have been really bad since I was knee-deep in water.
So instead, I went swimming in the firth because it was really hot out and the water wasn't too cold. It was awesome.
