Exploring the North Island 1: Campervanning Adventures Around New Zealand’s Fish Tail

In we ran, clothes left strewn on the sand* and the sun only just peeping up over the hill behind us, where we had left our campervan de-fogging in the early morning light with the rest of the snoozing campground. Underfoot was a multitude of crushed, colourful shells, and around us the sea mist was lifting to reveal that we were the only two living souls on the whole of this beautiful, atmospheric bay. Continue reading