Just before leaving Antarctica Kevin,
Kamille, and I scrambled up Observation Hill for one last view of
McMurdo Sound and
McMurdo Station. It was a clear day and the views of all of the mountains were fantastic. But mountains were not the only treat we received on the climb. While climbing up Ob Hill, I noticed some bright white dots moving quickly over the top of the hill. We all wondered if those fast moving dots were snow petrels, but dismissed it because they are a rare sight to see around
McMurdo. But when Kevin and I were chilling out at the top and taking in the view, a snow petrel flew by! And then another one! And another one! They kept coming….. our jaws were on the rocks beneath our feet. What gorgeous birds and what a fabulous way to say goodbye to the Ice.

Snow petrel

Julie on top of Observation Hill with Henry and Jackson's water drop!
Our flight back was scary, as usual. But landing was interesting because it was warm and raining and almost dark in Christchurch. These were all natural things we had forgotten about temporarily. It felt awesome.

I put all my stuff into storage at the US Antarctic Program office that I
didn’t need for traveling around New Zealand. Then we all headed off to the bar. We (Paul,
Kamille, Kevin, and I) had a crazy last night together in Christchurch. That story will be told in pictures below. Holy
moly.

We had only been in the bar for a minute or two when I started talking to a Kiwi. He noticed that I was talking to Paul about getting a bottle of bubbly to celebrate a great season in the Antarctic. This Kiwi didn't approve of the bubbly that the bar had to offer and told us so. Then he said, "hold on, let me go to my place and bring you some real champagne." O.K. So he returns. He returned holding a box with a 2002 bottle of Dom
Perignon!
Ummmmm. I am not kidding. Next thing I know we are all sitting around a small table in the empty bar with this guy we just met (nickname = "Grumpy"), the bartender ("I can't believe I'm serving this"), and four scientists from the Antarctic. The photo above shows how unhappy I was about having to try this champagne from Grumpy.

In case you don't believe me here is the bottle. So we have great conservations about how awesome Kiwis are and Grumpy tells us how awesome Americans are, although we all have a good rant about Republicans. Next thing we know, the champagne is all gone. Damn it was good. Grumpy says - "would ya like another
bottah?" Silence around the table.... of course we do, but do we dare say yes? Grumpy takes off to his place - just one building over, and reappears with ANOTHER bottle of Dom
Perignon, same 2002 vintage. And not only does Grumpy appear with the super expensive champagne, he is carrying a life size cardboard cutout of Obama. He just wanted to make his point to us that he loves Obama. He should know, he got loaded in the US owning some big transportation company named Target (not the superstore). I have a great image in my head of Grumpy walking down the sidewalk with a box containing Dom
Perignon in one arm and Obama in the other.

Here we are! Grumpy, Julie, Obama (he needed a drink more than any of us), and Paul

Paul cracking up

Obama,
Kamille, and Kevin. Taking in the night....
sooooo after we hung out with Obama and drank our second bottle of crazy expensive bubbly Grumpy invited us up to his pad next door. He had been telling Paul about some of the artwork he owned and wanted to show us. Next thing we know we are in a lovely apartment (suite?). Rich folks in NZ don't go and buy the biggest house possible and waste tons of energy in the process. This place was small, very tasteful, and filled with warmth. We loved it. The artwork was amazing.....and I recognized one piece in particular that made the night even more unreal. He had a piece hanging in his kitchen that had been painted by an Asian elephant. I recognized it because Jay and I have been to Chang Mai (Thailand) and watched elephants painting. Pretty neat. Turns out that Grumpy loves animals (this got Paul really excited). Grumpy bought an African elephant and rescued her and brought her back to a happy and healthy elephant. She lives on the North Island. Pretty neat eh? So Grumpy gave all of us printed out pictures of his pet elephant. Then he walked us all the way back to our B&B before saying goodbye. I'm pretty sure Kiwis are the most generous, honest, fun, and loving people in the world. The next morning Kevin said to me "was that real?". Or maybe Paul said that...we were all in a daze. How cool is that story?

I got up early the morning after that awesome night and said goodbye to Kevin. I missed Paul and
Kamille and I was very sad about that. I hope I see all of them again. What a great team. I hopped on a bus to
Invercargill with plans to catch a ferry the following day to Stewart Island. I don’t have a ton of time in New Zealand, so I have opted to spend pretty much all of it on Stewart Island. I loved this island when Jay and I came a few years ago and I dreamed of coming back. This is one of the few places in New Zealand where you can try to see a kiwi in the wild! You know me and my birds. After two long days of buses and a ferry ride, I’
ve arrived on this gorgeous dot south of the South Island. How suiting that an albatross greeted me. I left Antarctica on the wings of the snow petrel and arrived on Stewart Island escorted by an albatross. I could only be happier if Jay was with me. This island is grand.