AKL 2 CHC

One of the very few disadvantages of being at the other end of the world is that everything that takes place in Europe in the evening happens in the early morning in New Zealand. Rugby semi finals, for example. So if you want to see England wrestle France, you need to get up at eight in the morning. Fortunately it's summer and the sun is already shining at that time. It was tough getting up that early in the morning on a Sunday, but it was sure worth it. Not that I know anything about Rugby, but apparently, England won. At least that's what Rob told me when I figured out that the game was over. Hanging out with the English when England is winning was quite an experience!
A stranger called Gutenbeil (a dark-skinned English with a German name!) bought me a beer for no reason. Later, Rob told me that's how it's done in Britain. When they're out in a group, they usually don't pay by themselves, but take turns in paying for a round. I think that's a great idea, because it's much easier for the waiter and if you happen to forget your purse you can still have fun. (Again, I think I've heard that before in my English lessons. Now I wish I had paid more attention...)

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Auckland summary:

I made friends. Well, not really friends. I don't use the word easily. But I met people I liked and that's very encouraging for the emigration plans of an unsocial only child who's never been completely on his own before. The price I paid is a plug adapter (must have forgotten it in the bathroom) and an odd number of socks. After all, even Kiwi washing machines need feeding.

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At the airport they weighted my stuff and said I had to pay 25 $ for excess luggage. That's not what the travel agency in Germany told me. They said everything would be included. I told the lady at the counter, and she didn't make me pay. Awfully nice of her, don't you think? It's amazing how far you can get with a friendly smile on your face. It wasn't until later that I realized I didn't book the flight in Germany, so the travel agency is totally off the hook.
When I arrived at the hostel in Christchurch, it was already dark. The bus transfer was cheaper than in Auckland, but the whole thing looked less organized. On the bright side, I found MacDonalds in an instant -- it's next to Burger King and Kentucky Fried Chicken. I guess some things are the same wherever you go.