One is writing this in the Skyline having ascended in the gondola. It is an extraordinarily beautiful town, Queenstown, and the view from my apartment superb, but of course up here, so high above the town, the panorama is magnificent.
Did not write yesterday, my first day here, as one was acclimatising to the new country/town, although there are of course strong resemblances to Australia being so close and yet differences also. There is a politeness which reminds one of France where it is expected to say hello and goodbye in shops, a politeness which in large cities at least has not been in Australia for some decades.
Perhaps one feels that those living in such a beautiful endroit as this


(these taken from my living room and bedroom), must be affected by the landscape that rather determines the character and perhaps even the language of a people. One could, I think, quite easily live here especially with the climate; second half of October and temperatures mid teens even down to 9° maximum towards the end of the week. But like Sydney Australia these are unusual (although in the case of Sydney it is the heat and dry causing bushfires rather than cold).
I suppose some of the mundane details of the trip from Sydney. To stay at Rydges Sydney Airport Friday night rather than trying to come to the airport early on Saturday made it so much more relaxing and indeed pleasant. To come over to the airport and dine, to soak up the ambience, knowing that after 9 years I was to travel overseas the next morning. Everything was easy, checking in online meant one’s queue was very short, through customs, and the flight on time.
The flight to Queenstown was only about 2 and half hours. The arrival at the airport was a little disconcerting. I am not one to make plans (or have goals in life I suppose) and both at customs, and by a security person who was walking around speaking to people waiting for their luggage, vetting them I suppose, the question was repeated twice «have you planned any excursions yet?» as if everything needs to planned to the last detail and no time for leisurely exploring of the town. Yes annoying, and another question repeated of «do you know anyone here are you meeting anyone». So I felt a little unwelcome, but I suppose security is tight even in New Zealand.
But after this quick taxi trip to the Alexis with the views above, which even now I need to keep looking out the window to ensure they are real and not a painting/photo. The apartment is very spacious.
After unpacking une promenade to the centre of town by the lake with the snow covered mountains in the background, and decided to dine at a very pleasant restaurant with this view.

After dinner, was lost for a time, but that was fine as saw parts of Queenstown I may not have seen otherwise.
So from apart from the aberration at the airport a wonderful day! to be continued ……