We happily bade Christchurch farewell and flew off to Rotorua. Rotorua is a special place. Not only is it scenic, but it’s also quite aromatic, and not in a good way. Rotorua and its environs are the home to a lot of volcanic activity, which produces a lot of not-so-lovely sulfuric odor. Hard-boiled eggs, anyone?
Dinner in Hell
Today was a “day off”, so we shuttled into “downtown” Rotorua for some shopping and just general wandering around.
Ah, that sulfur smell…
I may never eat eggs again.