Te Araroa (day 16) - Hamilton to Pirongia Forrest / mile 502
"Where are you from!?.. Oh, hail Poland!" Some Random Idiot "In the Basque country they call this rain 'chirri mirri'. It doesn't get you wet, until it does" Nil Today definitely had layers, like an ogre. It started well and fairly late, I didn't leave the hostel until 7:30 but managed to catch up with most of my friends and called my grandfather who was getting worried because apparently volcano in Malaysia exploded and he though it was somewhere near. The downsides of being on the other side of the planet. After leaving the coziness of the hostel behind I started walking through the city along the TA stopping quite frequently to take a picture of a murals scattered along the walls. I went past Hamilton's "Les Mills" which would make any theatre nerd chuckle and had a latte in one of the cafes. Towards the end of city some random idiot asked me where I'm from and Nazi saluted me when ...