<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251</id><updated>2011-10-06T17:45:30.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirsten in New Zealand</title><subtitle type='html'>Chronicling my year as a Rotary Youth Exchange Student</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-8243390215920341709</id><published>2011-05-06T02:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T07:25:09.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahiti... my 2nd last post!</title><content type='html'>Time for what has now become a monthly blog post and unfortunately, I have to brag about yet another vacation! This past week I was in Tahiti with the 5 other exchange students from my District and our awesome chaperones, Rotarian Ron and his wife Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left a very rainy cold Auckland to arrive in hot, humid Papeete, Tahiti; greeted by several Rotarians who presented us with flower necklaces. There were 2 things that felt very strange about being in Tahiti; the first was speaking French after a year of neglecting my studies and the second was driving on the right side of the road again! I have to admit, I am very worried about driving and crossing the street when I get back to Canada, as driving on the left has become natural to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUOd2XTwO9U/TcOMmkfVj2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/X6HHHjNFnKU/s1600/IMG_1073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUOd2XTwO9U/TcOMmkfVj2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/X6HHHjNFnKU/s320/IMG_1073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being Welcomed, the Tahitian way!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were hosted by Rotarians during our stay; my host Claude and Monique were French and had a very impressive house with an even more impressive view! We spent our days touring the island, eating tropical fruit from the side of the road, snorkelling and swimming in crystal clear water. We also attended the District Conference with the Rotarians and had the opportunity to speak about the Youth Exchange Program. (Emphasizing that any program that brings you to Tahiti for a week, has to be incredible!) We learned about all the Rotary projects, and I have to tell you, there are SO many more than you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uev_NPLj1JU/TcONxOfed9I/AAAAAAAAAI8/YbO23eygGU4/s1600/IMG_1088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uev_NPLj1JU/TcONxOfed9I/AAAAAAAAAI8/YbO23eygGU4/s320/IMG_1088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The view from Claude &amp;amp; Monique's: Moorea in the distance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NSEBtzxkgPk/TcOOmqF2GEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JrIVJlhzBr0/s1600/IMG_1120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NSEBtzxkgPk/TcOOmqF2GEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/JrIVJlhzBr0/s320/IMG_1120.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Solene enjoying an ice cold coconut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The week went by far too quickly; as has my Exchange Year. Time flies when you're having fun! I now have less than a month and a half left in New Zealand and the reality of coming home is starting to sink in... Someone asked me what colour my room back home is the other day, and I was shocked when I had to think about it for a minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with my 4th and final host family, Don and Elrose (they have 3 grown sons and 2 grandchildren). They are absolutely lovely and so welcoming, as is their extended family. I feel bad that I haven't spent a full week at home with them since I moved in as my final months have been&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;busy!! Well that's all for now Canada, see you in 44 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AjJ1ndn9T_M/TcOO24xqBII/AAAAAAAAAJE/fkGN-7psqjc/s1600/P21-04-11_20-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AjJ1ndn9T_M/TcOO24xqBII/AAAAAAAAAJE/fkGN-7psqjc/s320/P21-04-11_20-19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My new host parents, Don &amp;amp; Elrose, enjoying a mini pumpkin pie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(it has become my specialty over the year, as so many Kiwis want to try it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-8243390215920341709?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/8243390215920341709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/05/tahiti-my-2nd-last-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/8243390215920341709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/8243390215920341709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/05/tahiti-my-2nd-last-post.html' title='Tahiti... my 2nd last post!'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUOd2XTwO9U/TcOMmkfVj2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/X6HHHjNFnKU/s72-c/IMG_1073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-6284539983500901558</id><published>2011-04-07T17:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T23:55:24.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Somoa, Tramping, Dragon Boating and Aussie!</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! I'm sure no one is surprised that I have again neglected my blog writing duties. So here comes another massively long post. I'll try and keep it interesting so you can actually read the whole thing! But first, I feel I should mention the earthquake in Christchurch. Although it pales in comparison to Japan, the devastation was heartbreaking to NZ. I'm fine though, I was actually in Samoa when the earthquake hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Samoa. I went for 5 days with my counsellor Bob as he was going there on business. It was amazing! It was so &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;unlike anything, anywhere I'd ever seen before! Beautiful beaches (as you can see in the photo) but also absolute poverty in some places. The beach you can see in that photo is actually the one where the tsunami hit back in 2009. Most of the island lives in huts, with communal meeting houses. It is very bizarre seeing a little thatched roof hut with a sign on it that says "top up your mobile here!", but that's Samoa in a nut shell for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_NB1fwIS4/TZ4nTO0IJzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZEAh75PjuF8/s1600/IMG_0793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_NB1fwIS4/TZ4nTO0IJzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZEAh75PjuF8/s320/IMG_0793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Typical Samoan scenery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just after that I went on a tramping weekend with the students of 9910. We tramped Mount Ruapehu, which in winter time is a ski resort, and the Tongariro Crossing. Mt Ruapehu is a volcano, as are most things in NZ, which means there are absolutely no trees. There are big boulders and not much else, which makes tramping more like rock climbing. To be honest, I did not enjoy myself! But the Tongariro Crossing completely made up for Mt Ruapehu! It was a full day tramp and packed so many different types of scenery into one day- so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G20vvajtx6k/TZ4nU6kv5II/AAAAAAAAAIc/DapSSxRtGXc/s1600/200419_1819226157052_1132098651_32099193_3911759_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G20vvajtx6k/TZ4nU6kv5II/AAAAAAAAAIc/DapSSxRtGXc/s320/200419_1819226157052_1132098651_32099193_3911759_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;About to die on Mt Ruapehu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19w7V9yXbD8/TZ4nUDV260I/AAAAAAAAAIY/QLdNEuIQKTE/s1600/189485_1819228717116_1132098651_32099202_8023807_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19w7V9yXbD8/TZ4nUDV260I/AAAAAAAAAIY/QLdNEuIQKTE/s320/189485_1819228717116_1132098651_32099202_8023807_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Top of Mt Ruapehu (Lord of the Rings fans... Recognize anything in the background?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sXFeI01TCc/TZ4ncUtxDvI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iRiB2C4lF0o/s1600/P12-03-11_13-49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sXFeI01TCc/TZ4ncUtxDvI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iRiB2C4lF0o/s320/P12-03-11_13-49.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sulphur Lakes at the Tongariro Crossing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since school has started back up I've been very busy! Between Peer Support, Stage Challenge (a dance show) and Dragon Boating, I haven't had a dull day! Just recently my Dragon Boating team competed in our first (and only) regatta. My school hasn't even made the finals since 1993 (the year we were all born) so were we ecstatic when we placed 3rd in the overall finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4xOOSMBWTeI/TZ4nVb25AaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_0te2ROduhw/s1600/198226_1307752831663_1765833403_525713_6105539_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4xOOSMBWTeI/TZ4nVb25AaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_0te2ROduhw/s320/198226_1307752831663_1765833403_525713_6105539_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looking pretty professional&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWPtMtKTrBI/TZ4nXTLo6GI/AAAAAAAAAIk/7QcqdcUnpZI/s1600/200640_10150119786159854_775304853_6151134_3422981_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWPtMtKTrBI/TZ4nXTLo6GI/AAAAAAAAAIk/7QcqdcUnpZI/s320/200640_10150119786159854_775304853_6151134_3422981_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hard to see, but we're wearing medals!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Most recently I was at the Gold Coast in Australia with my host parents. They have an apartment right on the beach at Surfers Paradise, known for nightlife, theme parks and shopping. We were so busy over the week, but by far the highlight for me was seeing all the weird animals Aussie has to offer! NZ doesn't have any native animals other than some birds and a couple bats, so it was SO cool to hold a koala and pet kangaroos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijMxnHTFRC4/TZ4nk7WHiRI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nLSovwIMELo/s1600/IMG_0917.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijMxnHTFRC4/TZ4nk7WHiRI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nLSovwIMELo/s320/IMG_0917.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surfers Paradise, Gold Coast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpqqzGmJh_4/TZ4nwpVcM_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/KRuxQqh11X0/s1600/P1020780.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpqqzGmJh_4/TZ4nwpVcM_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/KRuxQqh11X0/s320/P1020780.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beyond excited! (They're really soft!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32o-T_ZVW9M/TZ4n7OuousI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xGcL_GA0Qt8/s1600/P1020832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32o-T_ZVW9M/TZ4n7OuousI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xGcL_GA0Qt8/s320/P1020832.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eating Emu, Crocodile and Kangaroo (so sad after just petting them!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's all for now! Coming up soon, I'll be moving to my final host family, going to Cape Reinga at the top of the North Island and Tahiti for District Conference with the other exchange students. So much to pack into my last few months... I can't believe it's almost time to go back to Canada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-6284539983500901558?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/6284539983500901558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/04/somoa-tramping-dragon-boating-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6284539983500901558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6284539983500901558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/04/somoa-tramping-dragon-boating-and.html' title='Somoa, Tramping, Dragon Boating and Aussie!'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_NB1fwIS4/TZ4nTO0IJzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZEAh75PjuF8/s72-c/IMG_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-6958294046901404939</id><published>2011-02-09T01:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T01:07:30.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer, Start of School</title><content type='html'>Sorry sorry sorry sorry. I know I'm getting terrible at updating, just too busy have a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school holidays have just ended and school is back in session. (Although it stills feels like summer vacation as the heat is stifling). My last few weeks of summer were fantastic. I spent a week in the Coromandel (the getaway spot for many Aucklanders) with my host family and another exchange student, Solene from France. We spent pretty much all of our time boogy boarding at the beach and attempting to get a tan... Although Solene and I both had to wear SPF 70 to avoid burning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIs7V9b0iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CSf6AiBx7pw/s1600/2011+kayak_0512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIs7V9b0iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CSf6AiBx7pw/s320/2011+kayak_0512.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cathedral Cove, Cormandel. (Used in the opening scenes of Narnia 2!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVItMfiV8II/AAAAAAAAAIA/-DQzrAAZsCA/s1600/2011+new+chums_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVItMfiV8II/AAAAAAAAAIA/-DQzrAAZsCA/s320/2011+new+chums_0311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Chumms, Coromandel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVItajRRwYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ey63ZVYMUE0/s1600/2011+new+chums_0316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVItajRRwYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ey63ZVYMUE0/s320/2011+new+chums_0316.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm pretty much a pro...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also celebrated my 18th birthday this past week, which felt very strange; I don't feel old enough to be 18! It was a really nice day, although it was raining. I had lunch with the other exchange students in the city and then dinner with my host family. My Rotary Club also gave me a huge chocolate cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIubfji3gI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/R8KXkMrwjPA/s1600/Rotary+bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIubfji3gI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/R8KXkMrwjPA/s320/Rotary+bday.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks Rotary Club of Pakuranga!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family friends from Canada, Norm and Dianne, were on holidays over the break and I had the opportunity to meet up with them for dinner. It was so crazy seeing people from my Canadian life here in NZ! I talked their ears off about New Zealand and about the differences/similarities between Canada and NZ. Look out everyone I will be talking about my exchange heaps when I get back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIuaYCf2dI/AAAAAAAAAIM/R7gLeq7vET8/s1600/P1000164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIuaYCf2dI/AAAAAAAAAIM/R7gLeq7vET8/s320/P1000164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dinner with Norm &amp;amp; Dianne from Canada!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also went to Big Day Out a couple weeks back with the other exchange students. BDO is an all day concert featuring heaps of different artists on 7 stages. I went to see Wolfmother, Lupe Fiasco, Naked and Famous, Phoenix Foundation, M.IA, Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros and even Rammstien! It was such a fun day and amazing to see so many different bands in one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a Rotarian at my club, I was also able to spend 24 hours at a fire station, riding along in the truck to calls, day and night! Although I did miss a few calls during the night, even though lights and bells go on when there is a call! Guess I'm a deep sleeper... The firemen were all super nice (and some of them super cute as well!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIuNxjiG3I/AAAAAAAAAII/eSLy9u6AW-s/s1600/P29-01-11_07-07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIuNxjiG3I/AAAAAAAAAII/eSLy9u6AW-s/s320/P29-01-11_07-07.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Decked out in fire gear. Looking totally legit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has started back up; I'm in Year 13 (Grade 12) which means that I'm now in mufti (regular people clothes-- not uniform). I also get the privilege to leave the campus during lunch and just generally be a lot cooler than younger years! That being said I'm involved in the 'Peer Support' program at school. Year 13's hang out with Year 9's and help them adjust to high school. We also go to camp for a couple days to bond and build self confidence. Camp is next week and I'm very excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week after camp I will be heading off to Samoa for a week with my counsellor! I'm really keen to see Samoa and see their completely different way of life. I will also be the speaker at one of the local Rotary clubs there! Should be amazing, although it'll be very very humid! (It's been crazy humid in NZ lately as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with my 3rd host family now and I have just over 4 months left. I actually can not believe how quickly time has gone by! I'll be coming back home before I know it... Next week is Selection Weekend back home, where Rotary will choose a new exchange student to come to NZ and I will officially be replaced! Sad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-6958294046901404939?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/6958294046901404939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/02/end-of-summer-start-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6958294046901404939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6958294046901404939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/02/end-of-summer-start-of-school.html' title='End of Summer, Start of School'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TVIs7V9b0iI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CSf6AiBx7pw/s72-c/2011+kayak_0512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-5783423756071223274</id><published>2011-01-08T02:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T02:21:09.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and New Years</title><content type='html'>Christmas in New Zealand is rather bizarre. The carols are the same ("I'm dreaming of a white Christmas"... no joke), the cookies and treats are all the same, and children/ exchange students still go to department stores to sit on Santa's knee. Despite all this I often forgot that it was the holidays season. If I came across lights or decorations while wearing shorts I would think that someone had been lazy and left them up all year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSfmHWCE4-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0zO3-Nel7_c/s1600/Xmas+2010E.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSfmHWCE4-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0zO3-Nel7_c/s320/Xmas+2010E.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes I am wearing shorts in a Christmas card photo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Hallie a visitor from the States, Greg, Kelsie the dog, Myself, Sue and Graham)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although it felt nothing like Christmas I spent a wonderful day with my host family. They surprised me with so many prezzies! Many of which to help me remember my time here, which I loved and I think they liked their presents as well! My host mother Sue has spent the entire previous day cooking a delicious Christmas lunch to which I contributed a pumpkin pie (my new speciality) which my host brother and dad had never tried! Unfortunately, they didn't like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSgJ3z9nI1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/gYDXs-CWPAQ/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSgJ3z9nI1I/AAAAAAAAAHw/gYDXs-CWPAQ/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Domestic Bliss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSgOW8P1ZyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h6apY9iC5Do/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSgOW8P1ZyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h6apY9iC5Do/s320/DSC_0138.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Putting on a brave face&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After stuffing myself with lunch I then proceeded to my counsellor Bob's daughter's house to stuff myself full of dinner! It was lovely to be able to spend the day with my counsellor's family as well as my host family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I still believe Christmas should stay in winter, New Year's is another story completely! On New Year's eve I was on the beach dancing under the stars with thousands of other people. It was the most fun New Year's possible and a swim in the ocean definitely started off 2011 right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-5783423756071223274?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/5783423756071223274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-and-new-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5783423756071223274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5783423756071223274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-and-new-years.html' title='Christmas and New Years'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TSfmHWCE4-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0zO3-Nel7_c/s72-c/Xmas+2010E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-2792992955691356539</id><published>2010-12-20T04:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:26:18.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>South Island Tour</title><content type='html'>It is going to be extremely difficult to keep this post short. I have just returned from a 3 week tour of the South Island with 16 other exchange students (from my district and another close by). This has definitely been the highlight of my exchange so far! We traveled by bus all over the South Island, sleeping in backpackers.... well we put our stuff there at least. It all started in Wellington, the nations capital... (this would be a good time to pull up Google Maps and find New Zealand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvN4-1xmaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bn4NN0Fu3RE/s1600/IMG_0133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvN4-1xmaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bn4NN0Fu3RE/s320/IMG_0133.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Solene (France) and Oriane (Belgium) with 'The Beehive' Parliament Building&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We then took a ferry from the North to the South Island and arrived in Picton. From here we went on a 2 day kayak trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvOB3Gx3JI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MG7k4QOpd28/s1600/IMG_0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvOB3Gx3JI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MG7k4QOpd28/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;First view of the South Island from the Ferry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvQ7V0K44I/AAAAAAAAAGU/5fT2yiSq0rc/s1600/IMG_0181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvQ7V0K44I/AAAAAAAAAGU/5fT2yiSq0rc/s320/IMG_0181.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yves (Argentina), my kayaking partner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We then drove down to Christchurch where we visited the Antarctic Centre, the Christchurch Cathedral and all the amazing parks/gardens. (Christchurch is the garden city!) Despite enduring a devastating earthquake back in September, Christchurch was as beautiful as ever and showed hardly any signs of damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRC1MheqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/N_2oKVZP-kU/s1600/IMG_0216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRC1MheqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/N_2oKVZP-kU/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The A-team enjoying a Hagglund ride at the Antarctic Centre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRJZW_GoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AZBex38N0EM/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRJZW_GoI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AZBex38N0EM/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So sad I'm going to miss it...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We then continued down to the Catlins where we went on 2 practise tramps (or hikes if you're Canadian) in preparation for the Milford Track which we would be tramping later in the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRRp9DddI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PB-I-Zi8O8w/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRRp9DddI/AAAAAAAAAGg/PB-I-Zi8O8w/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tramping on the beach in the Catlins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Despite trying out my borrowed boots before the trip, I developed some nasty as blisters half way through our first tramp! They were absolutely disgusting and I wasn't able to wear any shoes except jandals (flip flops) for the next 5 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRdA86pVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/EmraBPOXSwo/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvRdA86pVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/EmraBPOXSwo/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blisters; what a pain in the... heel...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We didn't have a moment to rest; the next day we were biking the Otago Central Rail Trail. Although I've never seen them, I was told this is Lord of the Rings country. (This is on my list of things to do during the holidays!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvW56UJDJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DfZH3a-_wyM/s1600/IMG_0346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvW56UJDJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DfZH3a-_wyM/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Solene (France) taking a break, er, I mean posing for a photo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As you can imagine, with 17 exchange students, there was a bit of shenanigans that went on during the trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXDPNn5jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/f6qNiZcwl44/s1600/IMG_0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXDPNn5jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/f6qNiZcwl44/s320/IMG_0372.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Solene (France) is the target of an attack from the boys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;From Otago we went to Te Anau where we did some last minute preparations for the Milford Track. We enjoyed one last real meal, then border the boat that would take us to the start of the track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXL0PsySI/AAAAAAAAAGw/V_DtmXsZ7Uo/s1600/IMG_0380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXL0PsySI/AAAAAAAAAGw/V_DtmXsZ7Uo/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before we were sweaty and disgusting!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our first day was only a one and a half hour tramp. A bit misleading for the days that followed. We had a swim in the water coming down off the mountains and played cards before hitting the sack to prepare for the day that followed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXUgXfhJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/f3vUbV14FdY/s1600/IMG_0414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXUgXfhJI/AAAAAAAAAG0/f3vUbV14FdY/s320/IMG_0414.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Renny (Finland) infront of the beautiful backdrops of Day 1&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Day 2 was sunny and beautiful. We swam under waterfalls and drank from crystal clear streams (sorry for the flowery adjectives). At the end of the day, I realized swimming had maybe not been the best idea; when I took off my red bandana I realized that the red dye had leaked out and had been dying my hair all day! Many Avril Lavigne jokes ensued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXj5TBfbI/AAAAAAAAAG4/chUqq5ydpSI/s1600/IMG_0416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXj5TBfbI/AAAAAAAAAG4/chUqq5ydpSI/s320/IMG_0416.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The views of Day 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Day 3 was straight up the mountain and then straight down again. The views were, again, spectacular. When I was told that the Milford Track was one of the most beautiful tracks in the world, I thought the Kiwis were just being cocky again. But it really is some of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXuLU2MpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/92kRsnaehnU/s1600/IMG_0442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvXuLU2MpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/92kRsnaehnU/s320/IMG_0442.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oriane (Belgium) on top of the world!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last day was bittersweet. We were so sad that that part of our trip was over, but SO looking forward to a shower and food that hadn't been rehydrated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WK-wfDzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/heQHTyDHiy4/s1600/IMG_0446.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WK-wfDzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/heQHTyDHiy4/s320/IMG_0446.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A very happy moment!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We spent the following day on a boat in the Milford Sound. I'm going to have to let the pictures speak for themselves or this post will NEVER end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WWbXghJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/N35xilNzFRU/s1600/IMG_0454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WWbXghJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/N35xilNzFRU/s320/IMG_0454.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A view from our boat in the Milford&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8Wet-UcnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/z5JW0DNxaA0/s1600/IMG_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8Wet-UcnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/z5JW0DNxaA0/s320/IMG_0456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chile, Belgium, Brazil, Brazil, France&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our next stop was the adventure capital of New Zealand, Queenstown! We had a free night, so the girls decided to go out for a quiet dinner without the boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WndPitHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hGqYCaGiVis/s1600/IMG_0496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WndPitHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hGqYCaGiVis/s320/IMG_0496.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjoying a meal with &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the girls!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We later met up with the boys at a burger joint called 'Fergburger'. The burgers are huge, so naturally money was bet on how quickly they could be eaten...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WyZirVSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EwCPOs57EPg/s1600/IMG_0512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8WyZirVSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EwCPOs57EPg/s320/IMG_0512.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leticia (Brazil) beating the boys in the burger 'eat off'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8W9K13HoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/A5RpkSOYW3U/s1600/IMG_0523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8W9K13HoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/A5RpkSOYW3U/s320/IMG_0523.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A view of Queenstown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course we had to partake in the thrilling activities Queenstown is famous for; bungy and sky diving! I was way to scared too do a bungy, so I opted for sky diving. I thought I was going to throw up when I was about to get on the airplane, but once I was inside, I was only excited! I jumped from 12 thousand feet, with 45 seconds of free fall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8W_-WgxbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZE1qgO-UIQg/s1600/NZNE_NZQT_2010_12_07_C1093_1061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8W_-WgxbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZE1qgO-UIQg/s320/NZNE_NZQT_2010_12_07_C1093_1061.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A little bit scared...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8XC-apE-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/yjB5YtOG0wY/s1600/NZNE_NZQT_2010_12_07_C1093_1072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8XC-apE-I/AAAAAAAAAHc/yjB5YtOG0wY/s320/NZNE_NZQT_2010_12_07_C1093_1072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But then only enjoying it!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The rest of the trip flew by. We stopped at Mt Cook and looked at some glaciers and icebergs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8hopaTyWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ms6IBoM13J4/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8hopaTyWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ms6IBoM13J4/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glaciers and icebergs...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But before we knew it, we were back on the ferry to the North Island. I'm so sad it's over, but so glad it happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8hw1ehs6I/AAAAAAAAAHk/oOGISSSzmYI/s1600/IMG_0600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQ8hw1ehs6I/AAAAAAAAAHk/oOGISSSzmYI/s320/IMG_0600.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last glimpse of the South Island&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-2792992955691356539?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/2792992955691356539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/12/south-island-tour.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2792992955691356539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2792992955691356539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/12/south-island-tour.html' title='South Island Tour'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TQvN4-1xmaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bn4NN0Fu3RE/s72-c/IMG_0133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-2352056572829446367</id><published>2010-11-16T02:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T02:13:49.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of Summer</title><content type='html'>Okay so much for writing more often... In my defense, I've been done school for about a week now! I got some really good news in my last week at school; I got accepted to the Dragon Boating team and to the Peer Support Program. Peer Support is a program helping year 9s transition from intermediate to high school. With Peer Support I will attend year 9 camp and from what my friends have told me, it sounds like a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other fun things that I've gotten up to lately have been paint balling and kayaking with the other International Students at Pakuranga College. Although I did get some pretty disgusting bruises paint balling was really really fun! The rest of my team were all German and during the heat of the game they all began yelling in German to each other... so most of the time I was shooting blind! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TOIuBWWJuaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZxZj0iJ8SeU/s1600/148552_174949385849644_100000037508789_637749_5301545_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TOIuBWWJuaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZxZj0iJ8SeU/s320/148552_174949385849644_100000037508789_637749_5301545_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Getting a little intense...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also went a tour of Eden Park (home stadium to the All Blacks). My  Rotary Club organized a tour of Eden Park as it has just been redone for  the 2011 Rugby World Cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TOItw7faMhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bH_2GhluN1s/s1600/15112010%2528002%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TOItw7faMhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/bH_2GhluN1s/s320/15112010%2528002%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the All Blacks showers!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm heading off to the South Island for a 3 week tour with the other Rotary Exchange Students on Sunday. I reckon I'll have heaps of stories to share after that trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-2352056572829446367?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/2352056572829446367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/11/lucky-nah-just-exchange-student.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2352056572829446367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2352056572829446367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/11/lucky-nah-just-exchange-student.html' title='Beginning of Summer'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TOIuBWWJuaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ZxZj0iJ8SeU/s72-c/148552_174949385849644_100000037508789_637749_5301545_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-8844429715591306353</id><published>2010-10-29T15:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T22:39:24.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum Cha, 42nd Street and an Improvised Jane Austen Comedy Musical</title><content type='html'>Well it's definitely been a while since I last posted! I appologize in advance for this ridiculously long post and I will try to make an honest effort to post more frequently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved into the Rea's, my second host family, a week and a half ago. My host dad Graham is the Chair of Youth Exchange for my district, so I'll have to be on my best behaviour! I am their seventh consecutive exchange student, so obviously they've had a bit of practice! Their son Greg is finishing up his exams at Uni and will be moving home in a week or so. It'll be so strange to have a sibling again... I was just getting used to this whole only child thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I went with Rotarian Robyn to see one of her sons Barnie in a very out there musical about a cowboy who's wife is bucked from a horse and bounces between the Earth and the Moon. The cowboy has to shoot his wife to put her out of her misery. There were only two actors and an amazing 3 piece band. The "stage" was set up like a campfire in the dessert; our seats were hay bails covered with checkered blankets. It was really different,&amp;nbsp;but really well done and very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMshcBA2YYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7XLx0mVnNXg/s1600/Image0090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMshcBA2YYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7XLx0mVnNXg/s320/Image0090.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A fellow Canadian, Sue, and some idiot with their eyes closed!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day I went with Rotarian Ian and his Canadian wife Sue for some Yum Cha (delicous Chinese food). Afterwards we went to a Chinese Buddhist temple for a Cherry Blossom ceremony. The temple was massive! I didn't expect to see something like that in NZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was Labour Day weekend in NZ (so stange to have it in October). I went to go see 42nd street with Rotarian Bill and his (again) Canadian wife Lynn. These Kiwi guys obviously have very good taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMsiMn-DGnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4YSdGEMSdHg/s1600/1025KSG+Beach+Log.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMsiMn-DGnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/4YSdGEMSdHg/s400/1025KSG+Beach+Log.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My new host parents Graham and Sue at Raglan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day I went to a little beach town, Raglan, with my host parents. It was the most amazing day and it was a very cool little town. Up until&amp;nbsp;then I hadn't been to a 'proper' beach; after seeing the surf beach at Raglan, I just can't look at the beaches around here the same way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMsi3KfJ9dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/dHecOjEAghU/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+08.25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMsi3KfJ9dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/dHecOjEAghU/s320/Photo+on+2010-10-30+at+08.25.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Austen Found: The undiscovered musicals of Jane Austen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to go see an improvised comedy musical loosely based on the works of Jane Austen. It was hilarious. One of the best shows I've ever seen! Lucy, a rebound from Sweden, invited me to go last minute and I'm so glad she did! Although I laughed so hard I got a stitch, I can't see non-Austen fans enjoying... or understanding the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 10 days left until study leave, which means freaking out about exams for my friends and summer vacation for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-8844429715591306353?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/8844429715591306353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/10/yum-cha-42nd-street-and-improvised-jane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/8844429715591306353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/8844429715591306353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/10/yum-cha-42nd-street-and-improvised-jane.html' title='Yum Cha, 42nd Street and an Improvised Jane Austen Comedy Musical'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TMshcBA2YYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7XLx0mVnNXg/s72-c/Image0090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-6390184681612670562</id><published>2010-10-09T06:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T06:36:47.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>School Holidays</title><content type='html'>I've had the last 2 weeks off school AND we've had good weather!! For the first time in 3 months (yes, I've been here for 3 whole months now!) we've had a week without rain! It's been amazing, especially with the beaches so close by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBE3kvP6SI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9CMx1DDlIwQ/s1600/P04-10-10_16-27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBE3kvP6SI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9CMx1DDlIwQ/s320/P04-10-10_16-27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Getting creative&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks to Rotarian Bill and his wife, I've finally seen an official rugby game in NZ. &amp;nbsp;The match was Auckland vs. Hawks Bay; it ended in a draw. The game was at Eden Park where the Rugby World Cup finals will be played next year (2 months after I leave!). I also participated in the Breast Cancer Walk with another Rotarian Kelvin, his wife and some of their friends. The walk was at night under the stars and had a very festive atmosphere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBEq9qd0CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7mz4avsLUo0/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBEq9qd0CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7mz4avsLUo0/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm in the jumpsuit, the Rotarian's in the tutu. Go figure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had quite a few "firsts" these holidays; I made it over to Waiheke island finally, Rainbows End amusement park and the Auckland War Museum. &amp;nbsp;I went to Waiheke with another Rotarian Robyn. We had lunch at her son's newly acquired cafe and I got to chat with her very colourful family. Robyn herself is a fascinating woman. One of her stories began, "When I lived with the gypsies in India.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBEPlM__6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/GfOc8QqdUxc/s1600/DSCF5714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBEPlM__6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/GfOc8QqdUxc/s320/DSCF5714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being a rebel at Rainbows End&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rainbows End was definitely on a smaller scale then say Wonderland back home, but I still had heaps off fun with my friend Laura. The same can be said about the Auckland War Museum. Again, not the largest exhibits but I enjoyed a lovely lunch with my friend Amber as well as some colouring activities that may or may not have been meant for small children...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBDeHi0KMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/tl1snfIlK28/s1600/DSCF5724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBDeHi0KMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/tl1snfIlK28/s320/DSCF5724.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All glamed up for the NZ Music Awards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The following day Laura and I went to the NZ music awards. It was a really good time, although often I did not understand the cultural references or jokes. I did however know most of the musicians who performed and some of them really deserve to be famous in more than just NZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBCbu-kngI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lkP62lfDlWA/s1600/DSCF5771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBCbu-kngI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lkP62lfDlWA/s320/DSCF5771.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A very successful Thanksgiving dinner!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As much as I wanted to cook a traditional turkey dinner for my friends, I was extremely nervous something would go wrong! Luckily Laura and her family were super helpful and supportive, even when I was freaking out about taking the giblets out of the bird. Most of my friends had never had turkey or pumpkin pie before, but I think they rather enjoyed it! (Or at least they said they did...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back to school next week, I'm dreading it after enjoying these past 2 weeks so much. But only 4 more weeks until summer holidays!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-6390184681612670562?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/6390184681612670562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/10/school-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6390184681612670562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6390184681612670562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/10/school-holidays.html' title='School Holidays'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TLBE3kvP6SI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9CMx1DDlIwQ/s72-c/P04-10-10_16-27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-6195362668457684331</id><published>2010-09-18T00:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:00:47.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit of NZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQm2Vjd5tI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PDi5aUO-33I/s1600/spirit_of_new_zealand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQm2Vjd5tI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PDi5aUO-33I/s320/spirit_of_new_zealand.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My home for 10 days!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At the beginning of September, I spent 10 days sailing on a huge sailing ship with 40 other 'trainees' my age. I thought the program was going to be mainly a learn to sail program, but it was so much more than that. Not only did we learn to sail, but we also did team bonding activities, cleaned up a beach, watched dolphins and went from a 5 hour tramp (hike). One night, we paddled to shore for a BBQ and campfire. Someone brought a guitar and we talked until dark. Paddling back to the ship in the dark was a little creepy (think the first Harry Potter movie) but that was definitely my favourite night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQm0cBjieI/AAAAAAAAAE8/K0FUu0SsgtE/s1600/61759_458088742358_707217358_6484035_6799665_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQm0cBjieI/AAAAAAAAAE8/K0FUu0SsgtE/s320/61759_458088742358_707217358_6484035_6799665_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Voyage, number 586&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although the ship was huge, the living conditions were rather, well, cramped. Bunks were stacked in threes and folded away in the morning. Not that it mattered, the only thing we did there was sleep. When I first arrived I was worried that people would become snappy with each other after 10 days at sea in such a confined space, but everyone got along swimmingly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQv1K9dhoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mM4HmsAhlfI/s1600/60271_458113462358_707217358_6484418_1839036_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQv1K9dhoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mM4HmsAhlfI/s320/60271_458113462358_707217358_6484418_1839036_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The 5-star accommodations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of swimming, every morning at 6:30 we were woken up and made to jump into the ocean. Keep in mind, it is still winter in NZ! The first couple of days, jumping in was torture, but by day 4, it was just a lovely wake up. Other duties on the boat included cleaning the ship every morning (this was done in groups called 'watches'), helping with food prep, manning the sails, keeping the log book and performing night watch. Whenever we were on night watch, the crew would say to us, "Now remember, there are 51 lives on board and this is a 17 million dollar ship!" I'll have to check my insurance policy again, but I'm pretty sure it would not have covered that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQmwbgkD5I/AAAAAAAAAEk/waW4JkDbR-A/s1600/47705_1601870687334_1253087027_1639453_6693239_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQmwbgkD5I/AAAAAAAAAEk/waW4JkDbR-A/s320/47705_1601870687334_1253087027_1639453_6693239_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keeping warm and dry in 'yellows'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The weather was pretty good, it only rained well... every day, but only a little. The 2nd day the ocean was rather choppy and I saw my lunch twice, but never got sea sick after that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQmxemncRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b3rq10EayeY/s1600/47729_129964460384462_100001127257715_156654_6836575_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQmxemncRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/b3rq10EayeY/s320/47729_129964460384462_100001127257715_156654_6836575_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Getting pumped to climb the rigging!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had the opportunity to climb the rigging of the main mast right to the top! Although I look super excited in the above photo, I was actually so scared! Singing loudly and very out of tune with the other trainees was the key to overcoming my fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQmyvkYaUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VtElnodOnzA/s1600/59378_129964503717791_100001127257715_156667_1967889_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQmyvkYaUI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VtElnodOnzA/s320/59378_129964503717791_100001127257715_156667_1967889_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ecstatic I've made it to the top!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the last day, the trainees took over the ship, running everything from our course to the time table. (We still woke up at 6:30 though!). We elected the Captain, 1st Mate etc. from amongst the group. Obviously my sailing skills were not up to snuff as I was elected Cook! With my friend Heidi, we cooked all the meals for 50 people in the tiniest galley, but it was so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQ2Zlk1DzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/U5Css7932XM/s1600/47729_458104572358_707217358_6484331_5893095_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQ2Zlk1DzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/U5Css7932XM/s320/47729_458104572358_707217358_6484331_5893095_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What a good house wife... boat wife?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the end, we were all ready for a shower and a sleep in a real bed. But everyone agreed, if we could have had some fresh clothes, we would have done another 10 days no problem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-6195362668457684331?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/6195362668457684331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/09/spirit-of-nz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6195362668457684331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6195362668457684331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/09/spirit-of-nz.html' title='Spirit of NZ'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TJQm2Vjd5tI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PDi5aUO-33I/s72-c/spirit_of_new_zealand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-410271427651249895</id><published>2010-09-14T17:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T05:29:36.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Earthquake</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update to everyone that I was not affected by the Christchurch earthquake at all. I was on a large sailing ship called the Spirit of NZ out in the middle of the ocean when it happened and was completely safe. Although there was extensive damage in Christchurch, especially to historical buildings, no one died, which is a miracle. I will update on Spirit soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-410271427651249895?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/410271427651249895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/09/earthquake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/410271427651249895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/410271427651249895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/09/earthquake.html' title='The Earthquake'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-5095789974259266899</id><published>2010-08-25T05:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T05:33:20.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rugby, Marae and Zumba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/THTg-AuGOYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/WhFl8oa9MyY/s1600/P21-08-10_12-42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/THTg-AuGOYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/WhFl8oa9MyY/s320/P21-08-10_12-42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tramping through mud to watch our school's rugby team win!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last Saturday, Laura (in above photo) and I braved ridiculous amounts of mud to watch our school's rugby team play their final match. Slipping through the mud was completely worth it as our boys pulled out a victory against a school with some very big boys! Afterwards, the opposing team performed a "haka", the first one I've seen live in NZ! It was kind of scary, but mostly awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll be seeing some more Maori culture this weekend as Rotary is running an orientation/Moari culture weekend at a local Marae. (A Marae is the meeting place/spiritual centre for Maori people). This weekend is for both inbounds and outbounds and should be a good laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday Roger, Cathy (my host parents) and I went to their son Darrel's house to have dinner with his family. We had delicious Thai food. Unfortunately, Patricia, Darrel's wife, and I were going to a Zumba class afterwards and the Thai food did not agree with that! Despite a belly full of noodles, the class was SO much fun! Patricia and I didn't know what the heck we were doing, but we had a ball shimming to the (very loud) music! It was so nice of her to invite me along and I look forward to doing it again soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-5095789974259266899?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/5095789974259266899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/rugby-marae-and-zumba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5095789974259266899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5095789974259266899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/rugby-marae-and-zumba.html' title='Rugby, Marae and Zumba'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/THTg-AuGOYI/AAAAAAAAAEU/WhFl8oa9MyY/s72-c/P21-08-10_12-42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-1916040733379024836</id><published>2010-08-19T06:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T06:20:52.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning a little history...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TG0BfEeez7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/DiX7Q3-suI0/s1600/IMG_0065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TG0BfEeez7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/DiX7Q3-suI0/s320/IMG_0065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Massive Maori Canoe at Waitangi Treaty Grounds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last weekend wast spent north of Auckland in Kerikeri with Rotarian John and his wife Jose. &amp;nbsp;This was my first foray out of Auckland and I was very excited to see more of the country.&amp;nbsp;We stayed with family friends of theirs Warrick and Penny who are also involved with Rotary.They own a kiwi (the fruit) orchard and until this past weekend, I don't think I could have told you what a kiwi tree looks like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a fairly rainy weekend (surprise) but I was still able to do a lot of touristing. John and Jose took me to Waitangi where we took a ferry to Russel (NZ's first capital). Russel was settled by European whalers but is now a quaint little town with an amazing view of the ocean. We then returned to Waitangi to visit the Treaty Grounds where, you guessed it, the Treaty of Waitangi was signed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Treaty of Waitangi is essentially a peace treaty between the Maori and the British Crown giving the Maori ownership of their own land and giving them the same rights of British subjects. The grounds have been maintained beautifully and we enjoyed a lovely lunch there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TG0Bpq6iNUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PdsQF-Xrfnk/s1600/IMG_0063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TG0Bpq6iNUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PdsQF-Xrfnk/s320/IMG_0063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The stump of a Kauri tree used to make the above Canoe!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Obviously there is so much more to say about the Treaty Grounds, but if I give it all away, how will I entice you all to come visit for yourselves? This weekend I'm having the only other two female exchange students over to my house. Oriane is from Belgium and Solene is from France. It should be a lot of fun, even if we have to wake up for an 8:00am Rotary Meeting the next day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-1916040733379024836?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/1916040733379024836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/learning-little-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/1916040733379024836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/1916040733379024836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/learning-little-history.html' title='Learning a little history...'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TG0BfEeez7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/DiX7Q3-suI0/s72-c/IMG_0065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-402285475106613838</id><published>2010-08-12T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T16:54:17.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The best way to a Kiwi's heart is through your imported maple syrup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TGRaKyKIgmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/gf4Z1zNORTA/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TGRaKyKIgmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/gf4Z1zNORTA/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Basically Martha Stewart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday before school I made some of my friends some delicious pancakes so they could eat maple syrup on something other than their fingers! In NZ real maple syrup is very expensive so the Kiwis resort to tragic substitutes like "Golden Syrup" and "Maple Flavoured Syrup". &amp;nbsp;Clearly my friends enjoyed my nation's pride quite a bit more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TGRb6Kt_Z8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/54Yj9xmR15E/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TGRb6Kt_Z8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/54Yj9xmR15E/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjoying some 'grade A' tree sap&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After breakfast, we took the ferry into town for a Travel and Tourism field trip. It was really fun and I finally got to go up the Sky Tower! (Like the CN tower, only smaller with a better view!) Also in the past week I got to meet the other inbound exchange students in my district; they all seem very lovely and their English is fantastic. I can't wait to get to know them better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend I'm heading up to Keri Keri in the Bay of Islands with Rotarian John and his wife Jose. I'm very excited as everyone has told me how beautiful the area is! You can look forward to seeing those photos in my next post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-402285475106613838?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/402285475106613838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/best-way-to-kiwis-heart-is-through-your.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/402285475106613838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/402285475106613838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/best-way-to-kiwis-heart-is-through-your.html' title='The best way to a Kiwi&apos;s heart is through your imported maple syrup'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TGRaKyKIgmI/AAAAAAAAAD0/gf4Z1zNORTA/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-2970438173920116692</id><published>2010-08-05T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T08:03:47.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree Hugging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFqiwRiZS7I/AAAAAAAAACk/WFSI434GH4A/s1600/P03-08-10_12-28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFqiwRiZS7I/AAAAAAAAACk/WFSI434GH4A/s320/P03-08-10_12-28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Planting a seedling for Rotary's Tree for Survival&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Tuesday, I spent the day getting dirty. Along with a class of 14 year old boys and Rotarians over 800 seedlings were planted for the Pakuranga Rotary Club project &lt;i&gt;Trees for Survival. &lt;/i&gt;The initiative plants native trees in needy areas to try and rehabilitate NZ's nature, one tree at a time. Students at local schools grow the trees in class and then spend a day planting the trees in areas around Pakuranga. Although I got a little (lot) wet, it was a very memorable day. I was able to experience the beauty of the more rural NZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a lovely dinner with Rotarian Peter and his wife Sue on Wednesday. It was a very relaxed evening and we had some interesting discussions about exchange as they've hosted many students. &amp;nbsp;Sue's from Chicago and we had a fun time chatting about the North American winter! I must admit, walking in the rain is no fun, but I'll take it over dirty mid-February slush any day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFqkyxan5cI/AAAAAAAAACs/n8x4n4oShWY/s1600/P05-08-10_18-43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFqkyxan5cI/AAAAAAAAACs/n8x4n4oShWY/s320/P05-08-10_18-43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meeting Gok Wan! ...kind of&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight I went with rebounder Chloe to catch of glimpse of fashion guru Gok Wan. Chloe's sister was helping to run the event, but even so, the queue was too long so instead we went to dinner with Chloe's parents and her other older sister. It was really lovely to be a part of their family dinner. As Chloe went to Germany with Rotary this past year, they know all the ins and outs of exchange. They were so inclusive and I really enjoyed myself. It was also really nice to have a conversation that wasn't about my exchange or Canada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-2970438173920116692?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/2970438173920116692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/tree-hugging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2970438173920116692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2970438173920116692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/08/tree-hugging.html' title='Tree Hugging'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFqiwRiZS7I/AAAAAAAAACk/WFSI434GH4A/s72-c/P03-08-10_12-28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-5447896913479071989</id><published>2010-07-30T05:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T17:52:11.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd week completed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFKWn47eouI/AAAAAAAAACc/iW6XGa7GoJE/s1600/Pukeko2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFKWn47eouI/AAAAAAAAACc/iW6XGa7GoJE/s320/Pukeko2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This scary looking blue chicken is called a &lt;i&gt;Pukeko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow will mark the official end of the 3rd week in New Zealand! I'm already starting to forget that this place wasn't always home. But there are a couple of Kiwi things that still catch me off guard. For example when I walk to school, instead of squirrels, pukekos line the sidewalk. I have gotten the hang of crossing the road, but I have been known to still try and get into the wrong side of the car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Roger and Cathy's grandchildren are here for the weekend; Davon is 3 and Alana is 1. They are very big fans of Canada.... well they are very big fans of maple syrup, but hey, that's a start! I'll have Davon watching hockey in no time! (that's real hockey, not field hockey).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On August 8th I have an Inbound meeting at Youth Exchange Officer Graham Rea's house; this is not only an opportunity for Graham to lay down the law, but also a chance to meet the other exchange students in district 9920. I've seen how close the Inbounds in my district back home became, so I can't wait to meet everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-5447896913479071989?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/5447896913479071989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/3rd-week-completed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5447896913479071989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5447896913479071989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/3rd-week-completed.html' title='3rd week completed!'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TFKWn47eouI/AAAAAAAAACc/iW6XGa7GoJE/s72-c/Pukeko2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-4257790474937939706</id><published>2010-07-20T00:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:38:51.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>Pakuranga College has many attributes; their uniform is not one of them. But I will say one thing, although ugly, it is really comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEUmQ2GxjJI/AAAAAAAAACU/vF3ZpLrk88A/s1600/IMG_0974.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEUmQ2GxjJI/AAAAAAAAACU/vF3ZpLrk88A/s320/IMG_0974.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEUlxph4jBI/AAAAAAAAACM/6KJtHvCX8xk/s1600/IMG_0975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEUlxph4jBI/AAAAAAAAACM/6KJtHvCX8xk/s320/IMG_0975.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm taking English, Classical Studies, Travel and Tourism, Physics and Journalism. All my classes seem quite easy, excluding physics of course! Everyone is always very interested when I say I'm from Canada, but they don't seem to know very much about 'the Great White North'. Today, when I told my Tavel and Tourism teacher that I lived near Toronto, she exclaimed "Oh! Near Banff!" ...Not quite Miss. But to be fair, besides sheep and Lord of the Rings, what did I know about NZ before I came?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-4257790474937939706?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/4257790474937939706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/4257790474937939706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/4257790474937939706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEUmQ2GxjJI/AAAAAAAAACU/vF3ZpLrk88A/s72-c/IMG_0974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-1771791758832505239</id><published>2010-07-16T15:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:04:38.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My new home</title><content type='html'>I moved from Auckland proper to Half Moon Bay on Wednesday to live with my first host parents Rodger and Cathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEC5UAilxXI/AAAAAAAAACE/vwMWoAOARk8/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEC5UAilxXI/AAAAAAAAACE/vwMWoAOARk8/s320/IMG_0971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEC5UAilxXI/AAAAAAAAACE/vwMWoAOARk8/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roger and Cathy's House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="wpcprqCSS" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, 'san serif'; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;They're two very busy people so I was kind of free to explore my new neighbourhood by myself. My 2nd host mom Sue drove me around to show me different areas, so I think I'm starting to get to know my way around. Where I'm living right now is a minute walk from the Half Moon Bay Marina and a 2 minute walk from one of the beaches. It's absolutely amazing, the ocean is literally everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEC5Jxy5kpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/g05-JJMa7Bs/s1600/IMG_0970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEC5Jxy5kpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/g05-JJMa7Bs/s320/IMG_0970.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Half Moon Bay Marina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-1771791758832505239?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/1771791758832505239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-new-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/1771791758832505239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/1771791758832505239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-new-home.html' title='My new home'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TEC5UAilxXI/AAAAAAAAACE/vwMWoAOARk8/s72-c/IMG_0971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-3640106402972978802</id><published>2010-07-13T00:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T00:50:52.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kia Ora!</title><content type='html'>So I've finally made it! When I arrived at the airport in Auckland at 5:30 in the morning I was greeted by 15 people, my host parents and other Rotarians involved in my year. I was really touched that they cared enough to wake up that early just to meet me. The drive home from the airport was interesting as the Kiwis drive on the left side of the road. Every time we turned a corner I thought we were going to die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been staying with my counsellor Bob and his wife Jan for the past couple days. We've been doing Rotary paperwork, setting me up with a bank account and cellphone but also sightseeing around Auckland. It's been amazing weather, 10 and sunny with not a cloud in the sky! But everyone keeps telling me that that will soon change to rain. Bob and Jan have taken me to lunch in a different part of the city every day so I've gotten to see Auckland a bit before I move to my first host family in Half Moon Bay tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auckland is beautiful. The ocean is everywhere you look and there are always sail boats out in the water. The buildings and houses are really different from back home. Many of them look very modern with straight lines and a lot of large windows and glass. (Probably so they can have a look at that ocean!) There are a lot of similarities between Canada and NZ but I'm having a lot of fun learning the differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first Rotary meeting last night. All the Rotarians were so so nice to me and very interested in talking to me. They were also really funny and the food was fantastic, so overall a really lovely evening... even though I had to wear my blazer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-3640106402972978802?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/3640106402972978802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/kia-ora.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/3640106402972978802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/3640106402972978802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/kia-ora.html' title='Kia Ora!'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-5766922495478974185</id><published>2010-07-08T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T15:40:12.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting at Gate 142</title><content type='html'>I'm about to get on my flight to Vancouver, from there I'll be flying direct to Auckland. It took until to day for me to realize that I'll actually be living in another country for a year. For the past 5 months I've been driving my friends and family crazy talking about New Zealand and giving them "Fun Facts" but I never thought my departure date would actually arrive! Well I have to board my flight, next post will be from my new home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Zealand Fun Facts:&lt;br /&gt;You can fit 37 NZs in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;No part of NZ is more than 128km from the ocean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that I leave you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-5766922495478974185?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/5766922495478974185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/sitting-at-gate-142.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5766922495478974185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/5766922495478974185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/07/sitting-at-gate-142.html' title='Sitting at Gate 142'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-3839178333113997285</id><published>2010-05-16T22:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T22:13:36.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a home!</title><content type='html'>I received an email from my first host family this past Friday! I will be living in Parkuranga, just outside out Auckland proper and I'll be attending Pakuranga College. My new school boasts 2200 students and 20 acres; my current school has 1500 and well, zero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a city to call my future home and being able to put a face to a host family (they attached a lovely photo) is making this experience seem all the more real. This weekend, Rotary held a weekend to prepare us for any problems that may arise (amongst other things). One of the Rotarians asked if everything they were telling me was making me nervous about going, on the contrary, I would be ready to go tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-3839178333113997285?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/3839178333113997285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/3839178333113997285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/3839178333113997285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-home.html' title='I have a home!'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-2263244226901815610</id><published>2010-02-28T22:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:28:56.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never call a Kiwi an Aussie</title><content type='html'>So this past weekend, Sarah the student here for NZ came to ski at my cottage. We were talking about accents and I told her I could not tell the difference between an Australian and a NZ accent.&lt;br /&gt;Bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this is the equivalent of calling a Canadian an American. Definitely won't make that mistake again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-2263244226901815610?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/2263244226901815610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/02/never-call-kiwi-aussie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2263244226901815610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/2263244226901815610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/02/never-call-kiwi-aussie.html' title='Never call a Kiwi an Aussie'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-888466744532578251.post-6315216371673310007</id><published>2010-02-27T09:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T09:15:50.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/S4ko9Yr4OoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Nj8nLQILBbg/s1600-h/feb2010+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/S4ko9Yr4OoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Nj8nLQILBbg/s320/feb2010+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442926659717577346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday was Announcement Day. The day all of the Rotary Outbounds (those of us leaving the country next year) were to find out which country they would call home for all of next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was the most nervous of any of the outbounds. Walking up to the stage I felt like I was going to puke. My hands were shaking and it took me 100 years to open the envelope containing my destination. My parents made fun of me the whole way home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that photo is Sarah (the exchange student here currently from NZ) and myself just after I found out I'd be going to New Zealand! (Auckland area to be more specific.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/888466744532578251-6315216371673310007?l=kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/feeds/6315216371673310007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/02/announcement-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6315216371673310007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/888466744532578251/posts/default/6315216371673310007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kirsteninnewzealand.blogspot.com/2010/02/announcement-day.html' title='Announcement Day'/><author><name>k.hentschel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14645188054356344644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/TF8MpMB5dMI/AAAAAAAAADU/eBqCC7DiqP0/S220/24205_390329966440_518501440_4190691_2369327_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHrSONHUveQ/S4ko9Yr4OoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Nj8nLQILBbg/s72-c/feb2010+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
