Strolling through Arrowtown – it’s like stepping into a charming time machine, but with better coffee and more rowanberry trees than you’d ever expect in a place like this. Seriously, rowanberries? Who knew?
Then we hit up Queenstown in the evening for a scenic hike around Queenstown Gardens. Picture this: stunning views, fresh air, and me pretending to be a nature enthusiast. Post-hike, we popped into downtown to indulge in some Manuka honey beauty products (because why not treat my skin to a little “New Zealand glow”?). As a bonus, we were serenaded by some talented local musicians—nothing says “vacation vibes” like shopping and live tunes.
On the way back, the moon decided it wanted to be the sun for a night. It was so big, I half-expected it to start roasting marshmallows.
