NZ Day #11: Queenstown to some alpaca ranch
After spending two additional days in Queenstown in order to shake the cold away I decided to hit the road since I am running out of time and felt good enough to pedal again.
Unfortunately it was a day of a steady rain. How long did it take to crush my soul and break me down? 4h. Last 30min I rode in a catatonic state.
Honestly I am mad pissed at myself. Why do I do this to myself? What’s the point? I might as well have done this in UK because I can’t see shit anyways and I’m just riding in the rain. Weather forecast for where I’m going is exactly the same so my outlook for the next 5days is rain. After today’s night my tent will be soaked. After tomorrow everything will be soaked. What’s the fucking point?
Just a guy touring on his bike across the world and getting progressively broke. Should you wish to help me out and fuel few kilometers of my ride please paypal.me/MPaluchowski. Any sort of help is greatly appreciated.