Hamilton again.

 I approached Hamilton with a familiar feeling. I've left this place many times. Drove to the bus station and even to the airport when we left for TONGA. This place held many fond memories... both of pain and happiness. I made many friends here that i would probably in the future never see or hear from again. I made friends here that, on the other hand... i hope i would.

As the bus pass the place i called home for 2months, i smiled. It looked exactly as i left it and i imagine not much would change 10 years down the road. i'm quite motivated to know what would happen to the place in 10 years. Perhaps in 10 years, i'd make a trip down just to relive the moments.

I met Annagret one last time at the place i met her for the second time 4months ago. Since then, she's been to Australia and back and was about to leave to start her travels around NZ. 


While she begins her journey, mine was coming to a close and we "celebrated" leaving Hamilton with the famous burgers from BURGERFUEL. 


My last burger meal in New Zealand turned out to be the last meal i paid for and then it was over.