Simply cycling around
Today is my fist day off and Peter invited me to visit Puketi forest by bike. Why not :-), here we go! At the beginning the road was quite normal but rapidly we rode in the sand and then the mud and then a pause was necessary.
These two last weeks passed very fast and I worked every day. Maybe now I will take time to visit around haha. I heard about “Rainbow falls” and “Puketi forest”, good places to visit. So finally, we continued planting palms trees, edges, flours, the job didn’t change for sure but now, every morning, I feel pain to my hands, I can’t move my fingers. It’s like when we play handling a stick very strongly for one minute and after that it’s difficult to open our hand. It’s not horrible but I’ve never felt my hands like this. All the entrance of the district is almost finish. A truck came with the main door but they just did some adjustments and went back with. Rah! I would like to see all this place finished before I leave and take a great picture of our job:-). This job was interesting and physically difficult but now I know some landscaping tips :-). Next time I would like to learn how to build a wood house. In fact, kiwis, like Australian people, like to use wood to realise the main body of the house.
I wanted to take this picture since a long time, the camp’s cat :-) A wonderful big kind cat with blue eyes.
I’ve not exactly finished it but the table tennis net I’ve started to build works very well :-). I installed yesterday night and tested directly. When some people write on tables or walls to prove they were here, in my case, I repair things :-)
From today I’ll continue writing in English to keep contact with some friends here and, I hope, improve my English as well :-). That’s my super working gears but I forgot wearing the gloves to be complete, rah! sorry ;-)
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First step to Kerikeri to find a job!
Cette fois on travaille en équipe de quatre : Yan, un gars de République Tchèque au style craouch et bien cool. Benjamin, un Allemand bien sympa avec un accent un peu français (bizarre non?). Et ‘M'(c’est son surnom car dans le monde réel il s’appel youm mung woh, euh non, Mah yoa ih ou whoo ahm yi? Ouai enfin… Voilà pourquoi on l’appelle ‘M’), un Coréen qui même apres 2 ans d’armée trouve notre boulot trop dur.