For me, somehow, the ultimate Christchurch-feeling comes when dancing barefoot on the grass to music of an obscure but phenomenal kiwi-band, slightly drunk from Otago-Chardonnay, surrounded by other happy people of all ages without shoes.
We went to the wine & food festival this Saturday and did exactly that. Sampled NZ wines, had some food (fresh strawberries on ice-cream, for example), met probably everybody we know in Christchurch, sat in the sun, and danced.
Thomas shot a fun video, somehow without sound, but that in fact makes it funnier.
We went to the wine & food festival this Saturday and did exactly that. Sampled NZ wines, had some food (fresh strawberries on ice-cream, for example), met probably everybody we know in Christchurch, sat in the sun, and danced.
Thomas shot a fun video, somehow without sound, but that in fact makes it funnier.
