Step Fifteen: In Which I Sleep by a River and Drink Wine
Now that the full story has been edited in Step 14, you’ll be glad to know that my trip out of Queenstown was made much nicer knowing I’d have a place to sleep the night afterwards. I emphasize the ‘afterwards’ in this statement because the day I left Queenstown I planned to sleep in my car. For free. In a place normal people drive straight through, called Gibbston. More on this shortly. First,…