Ahhhhhh, Invercargill. I hoped to be welcomed like a prodigal son, or at least free wireless access – anything to take advantage of the surname connection. Where’s my 30% family discount? After we’d been here a few hours one of the locals told me that the Gaelic meaning of “Inver” loosely translates to “We cheat tourists who are named.” Nuts. Where’s the haggis? Where can I get fitted for a kilt?
The staff at the YMCA are letting me slip in for workouts, but only because I purchased a month-long New Zealand YMCA membership for about $35USD in
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