The platform. It was supposed to rain today but it looks fine.
It's not often you are served a cappuccino on a train.
The menu for thee trip.
Oddly enough, Marianne was carrying a sign with the same words that you can see at the bottom of the page when we met in Spain back in 1974. I must have been the only person around who spoke English.
All the food was delicious but I really enjoyed this.
We saw lots of these cats tails.
Afternoon tea. The camembert was so rich that I could only eat half. We are not used to eating so much rich food.
The train passes next to the coast at dusk. The South Island was visible.
There was enough rain on the windows to make taking photos difficult at times. With all the train travel I have done, I cannot think of a more spectacular journey.


