I arrived in Wellington, New Zealand yesterday, Sunday. Here, the landscape is gradually waking, bleary-eyed, from another blustering, windswept winter; such a change from the overwhelming heat in Southern California. Wellington City was quiet upon our arrival at our hotel, its inhabitants settling indoors, as is the Sunday evening custom here. The city feels like an English miniature of San Francisco--a city by the bay--but I'm sure that once I begin to live the day-to-day and explore the expansive vistas, the feeling of NZ will quickly and quietly settle in.
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