My New Zealand Jobs

Nelson

Left the heart of Wellington on Sunday. My friend Andrew picked me up from my flat, and I said goodbye to my flatmates from the last 6 months: Steve, Dave, and G. Got dropped off at the airport, grabbed a coffee, and boarded the plane. The ride was turbulent, and my heart was empty. Wellington has been my home, and I was settled there, with a job, a flat, and friends. I know it was time to move on, but a piece of me is now in Wellington.

Upon arrival, looked at a map and decided to walk to my hostel. After a few minutes, I was quite happy to find a bike trail that went to the center of town. So, I walked through the light drizzle for an hour or so, finally finding myself walking along a highway. Soon after, a SUV pulled aside and offered me a ride, which I accepted. The old farmer asked me about myself and told me about farming in New Zealand. It would have been a looong walk, so I was really greatful to be dropped off at the hostel.

It rained all day Sunday, and Monday. No photos. Have gone through a few roommates in my 5 star hostel, including an American from Arizona and a Canadian from Ontario. Nelson is a nice little town, with a good arts & crafts scene. Walked to the harbor one evening, and then walked in the harbor, as the tide was way out. Also managed to lose 3 games of chess quite convincingly.

Finally had a sunny day today. Walked about, went to the Suter Museum, and drank coffee on the patio. They had a big snow storm in the mountains south of here, blocking the roads for miles. Fortunately I wasn’t destined for a bus today, though my fellow American, Ryan, was. It was a good day to relax and reflect. As I passed by the courthouse, and looked at the people standing outside, I was reminded that all is not right with the world. Even in one of the most popular cities to live in New Zealand, people struggle to find their way, and make their share of mistakes. All people need love, and some people need it more than others. If life seems pointless for me at times, it’s only because I’m too self-absorbed and comfortable. Love can always make a difference, and there is never enough in this world.