Not a easy day. Packing stuff. Last time enjoying strolling on the seaside promenade. Saying ciao to the Auto Lodge staff. Somehow to me New Plymouth was home the last months and it really hurts to leave it. The only good thing about it is that at home spring is waiting. But what else? A lot of work and uncertain things. Okay not bad at all. It makes live more interesting. But one thing is nearly sure: New Plymouth will see me again. And maybe not only as a visitor. New Zealand has something. Why not contributing own work force if the Kiwis allow it.