After a couple of initial trips into Christchurch we have gone out for some adventures in the South Island.
We have seen lots and lots of sheep.
We have discovered doc (Department of Conservation) campgrounds. Much cheaper than your normal campgrounds, a bit off the beaten track but worth it.
We went to an observatory and learned about the stars in the Southern Hemisphere.
We went to a doc campground north of Queenstown. We drove our minivan on a treacherous 20+ mile drive through “Skippers Canyon” to get there. We met sheep and 4x4s on this trip with sheer cliffs as a constant warning to stay alert. At the end was a small, restored mining village. We did homeschool in the old schoolhouse with the white picket fence and camped in the field next to it. Quite a surreal experience. Kids said it reminded them of LOST and the camp where the “Others” were in.
Abi finally got to jump out of a “perfectly good airplane”.
We have this tradition in our family. Sometime after your 12th birthday you get to choose a “right of passage”. It is different for every child. It cannot be a child thing. It needs to be an adult thing. Sam walked a week of the camino, carried other people’s burdens and got a man shirt at the end. Lizzy walked the camino for 6 weeks, walked most of the way across the top of Spain. She did this with a beautiful woman, Cindy, we have known since she was a girl. Cindy walked with Lizzy and imparted womanhood into her. Abi is a bit more action packed. From 11 she said she wanted to jump out of a plane. Dad said that if she wanted to jump out of a plane she had to do it in Queenstown. I think he was probably also considering how far away from Queenstown we actually were, at the time.
So here we are with our extreme, adventurous, diabetic daughter. She got her dream, her right of passage and jumped out of a plane.
She wasn’t even afraid.
Not even for a moment!
Ready for a life of adventure!