My perfect holiday revolves around birdsong, the sound of a gentle wind (not my own) rustling through native forest and if it’s not too much trouble, the sound of surf. I’ve changed with the years. After a day’s tramping, bike-ride or explore, give me peace and solitude plus a little luxury when it’s time to lay my head down. In this country, I’m never too far from a picnic table:
or a semi-deserted beach..no vying for towel or deckchair space here folks:
…and I can always enjoy a quiet golden sunset:
Even the boss knows there’s always a quiet public garden or park nearby for a quick catnap before getting back to the client who wants a skype call NOW!
Summer can be a stressful time for travel agents. Michael’s cellphone is always at the ready but we’re kinda the luckiest travel agents around too. We live in the beautiful Nelson/Tasman region. The Tuis are our friends, we walk and cycle everywhere – bike tracks and hills are right on our doorstep. Michael would like to add something at this point, but unfortunately he’s otherwise engaged.
Ok, he’s free now….nah…think we’ll leave him to enjoy a few moments of tranquillity in his beautiful corner of the world:
