For our final supper in New Zealand we headed down to the water front to a lovely “localvore” restaurant named, The Public
I love their sentiment, “One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well”.
Wayne had another plate of plump oysters.
And I had a beet and watercress salad
Our table had a perfect view.
New Zealand and Queenstown gave us a stunning final sunset.
This morning we had an hour to walk along the shore and a special Kiwi, Stella, came to give us good bye licks.
Now we board the plane to Melbourne
I want to give Stella a kiss and suck down some oysters sitting right there. Au revoir, Queenstown.