I don’t think we’re in Kansas anymore. And, dammit, Toto took the wrong tornado…

I have made it to the land of Middle Earth, along with all of my belongings that could fit in four bags just under the airline weight limit. Well, I broke one bottle of wine in flight and wasn't able to sneak any of my friends into carryon luggage, so I had to leave them back in Seattle. Overall, pretty satisfactory, though.

So, what do I think of Christchurch, three days into my adventure? Well, it has not been the ideal circumstances under which to explore the city – today is Easter and Good Friday and the Monday following are both public holidays along with today. Most everything is closed and people are off doing – well, I am not sure what they are doing but whatever it is, it does not involve me! I still have had a chance to wander around the city center (centre?) a bit and also soak up everyday Kiwi culture through the TV and newspaper. Just a simple walk through the local dairy (think convenience store, not large milk-producing factory) or their version of Wal-mart (The Warehouse) is an insightful trip.

I am constantly reminded that Christchurch is a smaller city than Seattle or Denver – the downtown is much smaller, there are not as many restaurants or bars, the shops are smaller, there are not as many buses. This is going to take some getting used to, I think, but I have a lot of time! I am not yet constantly reminded just how far away the U.S. and all of my friends and family are, but I am sure that will be readily apparent in the future. I do know this – I really miss all of you! For all of this, I have not yet had a chance to get out an meet many genuine Kiwis – the Easter holiday is keeping the streets quieter than usual, I think, and I have been staying in my room more so than usual, to finish combating the wee flu I picked up before I left.

I spoke with my parents yesterday, and my brother's girlfriend, who was down visiting. After the usual small talk, I had to enquire about Orli. She, of course, is doing great – playing with their dog all the time and going for rides and walks and generally having a grand old time! I had them put me on speakerphone, and when I called for her and whistled, she got very excited and made a beeline for the front door. So sad! Well, I am glad she is in good hands, but the sooner she is here, the better as far as I am concerned!

So, how is everyone doing back in the States? Talk to me!