Glenorchy.
The name itself softens my heart,
and smoothes out all the wrinkles of my soul.

This place is so breathtaking & secluded
I couldn't help but return for a second round.

Some days the water was so bright, 
I thought it could compete with that of Tekapo.
Other days, over the lagoon, 
you could see the water vapor hanging like  mist over the lagoon water
all the way from the middle of the Glenorchy highway.
It was such a sight, 
I took one of my favourite shots on the trip.

My first visit was on new year's day.
1st day of 2022.
It was HOT all day.

From around 8:30pm,
After the sun had set below the Remarkables,
temperature dropped by what felt like 15 degrees.
I had to wrap my self in the thick alpaca blanket
I got from Wools of Wanaka.
2 groups of family travelers were watching their tamariki jumping off the dock.
There were cheers and laughter all around.
The light began to turn golden at around 9pm,
blades of grass on the lawn shone in the sunlight
​and looked almost see-through.

It was rather windy on the dock,
but flowers and mountains were all lit up,
things were softened and warmed by the golden hour.

I saw a stunning sunset at the wharf,
as well as on the drive back.

Absolutely grateful for spending my 1st day of the year here, all day.
And I went back again for more
on my last day in Queenstown.
It was no longer a public holiday,
so I got to experience it with more serenity
without rushing picture-snapping tourists around.

I highly recommend Glenorchy.
It is an unmissable Xanandu of Te Waiounamu.
Don't come to Queenstown without stopping over for a sojourn.

My most surprising discovery 
and now 1 of my favourite drives in Aotearoa 
is the Crown Range Pass.
The Crown Range road connects the Arrow Junction to Cardrona,
a steep and windy drive between Queenstown and Wanaka.

I visited at the end of December.
All along the mountain range
the roadside is covered with colorful lupine flowers.
Purple, pink, lilac, light blue, white and yellow ones.
It is quite a sight.
If you park next to some open spaces on the side,
you get to walk through the lupine field,
immersed in a cloud of beautiful floral scent unique to lupine.
I am absolutely in love with the Cardrona side in particular.

The Cardrona River provides the perfect environment for lupine to thrive.
So the closer you are to Cardrona,
the more lush and colorful the lupine field becomes.
Absolute bucket list location to visit.
For me, it is the highlight for visiting Wanaka.

Stunning mountains here at Kaikoura remind me of how much Te Waipounamu differs from Te Ika Maui:
Mountains for one are proper mountains here.
In Wellington, we only have hills.
Here, mountains reach for the sky,
They actually look as if they're coming from the heavens above, 
Dwarfing everything around them,
Including my heart and putting it in utter awe.
And for this reason I like Te Waipounamu on cloudy days.
The clouds enhance the dramatic beauty of the mountains and elevate them to the sky above.
They appear like masters between sky & land.
We are but miniscule existence around them.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝟐 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬
𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝐲.𝐨. 𝐬𝐨𝐧
𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐚.
𝐈𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝,
𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 
𝐃𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟔 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐤𝐞,
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬.
𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞.
𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫.
𝐈𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭...
𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦.
𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐲,
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬.
𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐝
𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡
𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚,
𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭.
𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐲,
𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝
𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡.
𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐭 𝐎𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡, 
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐀𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 
𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬  𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬' 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐡.

Karitane -
when I was here
​appreciating this view from Puketeraki,
I really felt that,
the people that live here
in this scenic little peninsula of Karitane
are one of the luckiest people on earth.

​One may wonder:
Where IS Karitane?
​
Most probably never heard of it.
But it is definitely
one of the prettiest,
​hidden oasis of Aotearoa.

When I first arrived in Karitane, 
The sun had just set.
As I drove into Karitane on the main road,
The water was so calm, 
it felt like I had entered
into a secret garden of heaven.

My accommodation was a funky one:
open-plan,
vintage velvet couches, 
blankets and cushions had colors
​that hurt an aesthetic soul,
​the cupboard was filled with supplies.

Because I delayed my ferry trip by 1 day,
I was left with only 1 full day here.
The weather in Otago the following day was awful,
I did not get to go to my desired destination,
nor really got to enjoy the Karitane outdoors.
I only managed to go to Dunedin,
and went to a very cool organic store
- in the city centre - which I loved.
I didn't get to go to the beach
which was just 100m down
from my accommodation,
nor did I get to do any walks
or any trails around here.

Out of my half-of-a-month length trip,
the only bad (rainy) days
took place here in Otago.
It was a disappointment weather-wise,
(though not at all a surprise,
to be honest).
But there will always be a next-time
- now that I know of Karitane's existence -
It is definitely a quiet little spot
​worth returning to.

Because I wasn't able to get out much,
The only recommendations I can provide
​would be:

1. Seacliff Asylum -
it's a vast open space 
suitable for taking your dog for a stroll
or a picnic with friends / whānau.
The founder of this asylum
used a more natural method 
for treatment of mental illness.
He also founded the Plunket society
after the asylum burnt down.

As disappointing as the weather here,
I was super gutted to find out,
you can't actually visit the asylum site.
Which is like - "Ah...what's the point?"
Really...
​
Turned out:
a family owns the place,
and refuses public entry.
Judging by the casual cardboard
they had put out on the driveway
just by the gate - woulda-been entrance,
"this is our home",
I hazarded a random guess
that these could either be outright hippies
or some local clan of family
that refused the outside world
from ever setting foot in this place.
Maybe the current owner inherited the place
from the older generation and then
decided to keep it completely to themselves.
The cardboard signage was NOT formal,
so it really gave an impression of commune-vibe.
The picture came to mind was:
a whole lotta people,
random living quarters,
lack of furnishing,
dilapidated interior,
ragged clothes, fleas. ðŸ‘…
Sorry,
but that was just the vibe I got.

I'd imagine any sensible person 
would make this site available to public
and request for a koha entry fee, 
as it IS historic, and is ENORMOUS!
The place would require high cost for maintenance.
I'd set up a $5~$15 entry for a tour inside.
But nope,
it has shunned the outside world completely,
and unless the owner changes their mind,
we may never get to see the inside ever again.

2. The Spaceship house
Too bad the owner must have moved elsewhere,
to somewhere with a much nicer climate probably.
But this cool little home
screams with 70s-plastic-y vibe.
It's worth checking out.
If you're really lucky,
you may run into the owner himself. 

3. Puketeraki Lookout: 
Hardly anyone would come out this way,
hopefully you will get plenty of time and space 
to enjoy this view, all to yourself.

𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍?

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍-𝒇𝒐𝒓-𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍’𝒔-𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆,
𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝟐 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓-𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕.

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍
𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆
𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 :
𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒔,
𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒆, 
𝒕𝒐 :
𝑮𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒔, 
𝑻𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕,
𝑫𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆,
𝑨𝒏𝒅 :
𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓-𝒂𝒏𝒅-𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒍 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌.

𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 
𝑨 𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 & 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.
𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝟕𝟎𝟎 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒏-𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆
𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊-𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍-𝒃𝒆-𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕-𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒉𝒐𝒘.

𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒙𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒍.
𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅-𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈,,
𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕-𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍.

𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒔?
-- 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 


𝑾𝒉𝒚 :
𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖,
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇.
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕. 
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
𝑩𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆.