This is where we spent the weekend. Renting a stranger's 'home' that felt like our home. My eyes were opened to the majesty of Canterbury, how remote and undersold it is, how it surrounds us - and this particular part (up the Rakaia River) is so close to Christchurch. Good times, hill walks, spas, crazy breeds of cow, Digby caught a possum, we had a cocktail party on a cliff and ate hearty food....it was all good!
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