Week-ends are beautiful. Sometimes the sun decides to shine away, but we get ‘locals’ to drive up and spend a couple of days with us.
A little bit of kiwiness is really refreshing in our American/European based environment : it brings some exoticism to the place. Oh, wait, we are in New-Zealand. Wooops.
This week it’s the company of Kirsten, aka KirstySarah that we enjoy. And it’s been pretty crazy: as soon as she arrived, er, we kept on working, everyone on his laptop 
Fortunately we experimented Nelson’s night life crazyness later in the evening.
Round and round fromIrish pubs to angry punk student bands we did it all. Pearls of the night: we cannot help spreading couchsurfing love! Steve repressed his need to HUG every punk dancer he met. Why so much violence? Yeah for CouchSurfing. Oh, and Casey started a new language, but he still has pronounciation issues. It’s ’sweet as’, not ’sweet ass’. Oh well.
Leo and Steve met the hottest cop ever. At least they say so. They took a picture, if you’re really nice they might be willing to share it with you. Too bad she didn’t gave them her phone number.
What else… If there’s somewhere you need to be, don’t rely too much on Casey for directions. Google Earth works well though.
We’ve also been yelling a lot in the rain. We should write a new song. Or make a musical. Kirsty’s really into it
It’s the week-end, so as you can see, everything’s really mellow. All on our computers, for a change! No, not entirely true. We’ve been customizing the house a bit. Trying. Making this house a home. We’ll get there soon!
So long, farewell, auf wieder sehen and talk to you tomorrow.
Kirsten and Elsa
