You know, if there’s anything we’ve been missing more than a proper English boozer, it’s some of those uniquely British food products! For me it’s Marmite. ( Food of the gods ), but for Cookie it’s Walkers crisps he’s been pinning for. I can live with the Bluebird wrinkle cut as a replacement, but from Cookie’s perspective this has always been Salt & Vinegar sacrilege. Never get between a British man and his crisps, as the famous saying goes. Needless to say, his eyes lit up when we spotted these in the ‘speciality’ food section.
We got here pretty quick from Queenstown? Yeah I know, we caught the bus! We just didn’t have the time left to get here on foot and just couldn’t leave New Zealand without paying homage to this shiny yellow signpost we’ve been walking towards for the past six months!
People we’ve met warned us ‘to not get our hopes up’ about Invercargill. Why the hell not? This place sells Walkers Crisps! Albeit at a massively inflated price, but when your tongue has gone six months without the sharp acidic tang of a slowly melting ‘proper’ Salt & Vinegar crisp, there no price too high ;)








Highlights of our 3 week stay on One Foot Island..
Woh, how awesome is that! And this isn’t even the real holiday :P We woke up to find a long stretch of golden sand, palm trees and bright blue water. The cat we’d found the night before had adopted us already. Snoozing on the deck he was. Clearly waiting for us to stick our heads out and offer him some breakfast. Cheeky ol’ Terry Tibs.
If you want to go for a little stroll, there’s really only two choices - clockwise or anticlockwise. 