Day 74 - escape mate

Wellington.

This morning we had what felt like a humongous task ahead of us - organising, packing and posting our bounce boxes for the first few sections of the South Island.

It seemed like a year’s supply of food, it was only 23 days.

After spending an extortionate amount on postage we said goodbye to our boxes and prayed they would arrive at their locations in time for our walking arrival.

It was our last afternoon in Wellington, so maybe we should have spent it at the museum or doing something cultural but no, we went to an escape room. We escaped, so we did another. We did not escape the second time.