Woke up with a terrible hangover and phoned in to the skydive company to find that, to my relief, the sky dive had been postponed to the afternoon due to adverse weather conditions. The last thing I wanted to do was jump out of a plane with a hangover. I staggered out the hostel into a small store that sold the cure of all my ills... IRN BRU! My hangover evaporated and I set out for a walk down to Huka falls. I couldn’t believe how clear the water was. It was an almost unreal blue-green colour.
After my second call-in to the skydive company to find the weather was still stopping the jump I decided to hit the climbing wall and had a brief scale there. I called home to talk to my Mum and Dad and then headed out with Bob to get a few drinks.
Oh and I'm 23 now

