Trade Me in New Zealand is similar to craigslist in the US.
So far, we’ve bought a car and Kai’s anywhere chair from trade me.
Kai all strapped in to his anywhere chair
aka Baby Mama
Here is my latest and greatest score in New Zealand. It’s an espresso maker that I put right on the stovetop. It’s small (I love little things!) and brews 3 espresso shots at a time. I add my hot water, honey and soy milk and walah-I have my perfect americano in New Zealand!
Going out of town? Consider getting someone to rent your house, apartment or your extra bedroom while you’re gone. Heck you can rent out that spare bedroom while you’re home.
New Zealand Sunset from our balcony
I love to share cool things and we’re digging AirBnB right now. It’s free to list your space and a professional photographer will come and photograph your house for free.
It can be a great source of revenue while traveling or just a little extra mad money.
Kai kicking back taking a ride in Ella’s baby stroller
Ella trying to get a turn on the ipad after her big brother Ethan went to bed.
Kai carpooling with his New Zealand buddies. Eleanor, Ollie and Isack in the far back seat.
Kai and Ella having a lovely dinner date together.
Kai helping Maya bury her sister Romy in the sand at the West End.
I love trail running. It makes me happy and calms my mind. “It is my medicine.”
I can rock out to my music and solve all my dilemmas while trail running. The footing can be a little slippery and steep to say the least so I have to watch my step. But it is always worth it and I’m a better person after I take my medicine…
Yes, we pump first and pay later in New Zealand. I felt a little stupid when I was searching around the pump nozzles to slide my credit card. I waited for someone to pull up next to me and asked where do I pay? He said where are you from and I replied, the States. He laughed and said we’re honest over here in New Zealand so yes, pump first, pay later. I said good one and laughed along with him.
It’s a lot a work though. After pumping, then I haul Kai out of his car seat and carry him into the station where we stand in line to pay for our $8.24 a gallon gasoline. It ain’t cheap over here!