‘So, how was your trip to New Zealand!?’
This simple question is always going to be difficult to answer, especially when this trip contained everything from spine tingling terror to ecstatic joy and everything else in between. Two months on the road living life by holding onto a shoestring, or more accurately by holding the handlebars on a bicycle with the freedom to chose where to steer, moment by moment, hour to hour, day to day; it’s impossible to wrap it all up in a single sentence. So I won’t even try.
But I will share some of my most memorable moments and experiences from my cycle touring trip this year, from Queenstown to Auckland on two wheels, by the least direct route possible allowed by two months.
The following photo essay is an attempt to wrap up the story of my bike touring trip to New Zealand. For me, this is a story that will remain open, for I would like to return to the land of the long white cloud one day. The wilderness of New Zealand holds deep allure for the adventurer; promises many wonders and many dangers.
Please saviour the following highlights reel from my New Zealand photographs, all of which were shot over six rolls of 35mm colour negative film on an all-mechanical- Pentax MX camera equipped with a 50mm prime lens.
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-A.S. 3/8/2024