Well life goes on in Wellington. I haven’t got much to say since I’m trying to save some money so I don’t really go out and party at night... Anyway, I’m working on saturdays and sundays so when everybody is partying I’m just sleeping for I have to wake up at 6 am.
I ‘ve been travelling with two French guys ( Benjamin n Benoit ) since Hastings ( apple picking). They went away two days ago because they had to sell their van in Auckland. When I arrived in Wellington, I was with 6 people, all of us were looking for a job and the plan was to work here for a couple of months and to rent a house together. At the end of the day, all of them are gone and I’m by myself in this city ☹ sniff…
Don’t worry about me, I’m alright ! ☺ I’ve got a job that is quite fine and I can skate everyday in the most awesome skatepark in the world ! But I won’t be alone for a long time… Dad n mum are coming to visit me in two weeks !!! Lucky me, I’m one of the only guys here in NZ whose parents are crazy enough to fly more than 24 hours just to say hello for two weeks ☺ thx for that !
Enjoy the pics n feel free to leave a lot of comments !
On the pics you can see :
- Me with small heaps of crap in a field
- Waitangi Skatepark
- The nice view we have from the house in Johnsonville
- My fellow countrymen leaving Wellington
- Our dear president in the morning headlines... Read this article if you can... That's enough to be ashamed of being French.





































