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	Australia/New Zealand - 
	Feb/Mar 2008 
		
			| Travelogue, Part 
			II 
			(click here for Part I.) 
			13 Melbourne 
			Revisited
 After a day at sea, we docked at the 
			port of Melbourne. It was raining, but of course we had not thought 
			to bring a brolley to sunny Australia. We did have our hats and were 
			off by shuttle and street car. We bought a $au 6.50 day pass and 
			soon were downtown on a fast right-of-way that used to be the 
			freight train from the docks. Our destination was the Queen Victoria 
			Market, “Vic Market” that we had heard about. It is a sprawling flea 
			and fresh produce area that covers several large city blocks. We 
			found good bargains on souvenirs and many other interesting items. I 
			thought that I had never seen so much junk in one place in my life 
			(IMHO).
 
 The sun was coming out and we decided to ride back down to South 
			Bank where we had stayed before and find some coffee. We also wanted 
			to go up the Eureka tower, an 88 story highrise that has a wonderful 
			viewing platform. The elevator made it to the top in less than a 
			minute. It is the highest manmade structure in the southern 
			hemisphere. (I’m sure I heard that same claim at the Sydney tower, 
			but no worries, just go with it.) We found the view to be 
			spectacular. The corners of the platform are designed to make you 
			feel like you are out over the street and maybe you are. For an 
			extra $10 you could get in an opaque glass cage, called the "Edge", 
			which moved out from the main building. Once you got out there, the 
			electrical charges were changed and the glass became clear. Several 
			of our party had that experience, not me!
 
 Another streetcar ride took us back to the ship. Of course thousands 
			of others were coming back, too, so everyone was crammed on until 
			one could hardly breathe. We all made it on and the ride was short. 
			We set sail soon after and look forward to a calm day at sea before 
			docking at Hobart Tasmania. We have engaged cars and plan to drive 
			around.
 
 We continue to be amazed at how clean and efficient the big cities 
			of Australia are. The people are unfailingly friendly and helpful. 
			Everyone is so laid back. No wonder they comment on those “loud, 
			boisterous Americans, who are so demanding and pushy.”
 
 ... Joel 
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			| Hi Tom, thanks for the wonderful series 
			of pictures--brings back memories of my long (well, not compared to 
			you guys!) visit to Australia a few years back. And you couldn't be 
			more right--a very laid-back people, aren't they. Hmm, maybe we can 
			learn a thing or two from our Aussie brethren! (Indeed!) 
 Hugs from Tokyo,  Your Friend, Aurelio
 
 P.S. Tell Carl and Tom O that I send hugs their way, too! (^_^)
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			| Joel,  Thanks for sharing. Carl is 
			definitely looking the college professor type these days. I was only 
			in Sydney for a day when cruising from Auckland to Bangkok (not near 
			enough time to see all the sites). And, Melbourne is one of my 
			all-time favorite cities. 
 Just returned from a trip to India and Nepal. Kathmandu was my 
			favorite because of the mountains and religious shrines. Stopped in 
			Dubai on my way home. It is the most happening place on the Earth 
			and very easy to visit. Now is a great time to visit there.
 
 Enjoy your journey and adventures. 
			Ron K. (Columbus, OH)
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			| I love your travelog! It has been 20 
			years since I was in Australia and New Zealand and recall it as one 
			of my favorite trips. I agree about the friendliness of the people. 
			They (unlike Europeans) really seem to like Americans. Will be eager 
			to talk to you in person to hear more about the trip. My best to Tom 
			and Carl. 
			Sylvia S. |  
			| 14 Hobart, 
			Tasmania 
 On March 1, at about 9 AM, we docked in 
			the port town of Hobart on the island state of Tasmania, Australia. 
			Out plan was to rent two cars for 10 of us to see the sights. We had 
			learned that a cousin of ours, Colleen Fluharty, is a doctor who 
			came back to Tasmania a week ago to practice. We had been in 
			communication with her and hoped there would be a chance to meet her 
			for the first time. Her family descends from the Yoder family and we 
			are acquainted with her parents, Arv and Claire. It turns out that 
			Colleen lives about 1 ½ hours away from Hobart at Launcetown, but 
			she had come to Hobart for two weddings this weekend, one on Feb. 
			29.
 
 While most of our group waited by the dock, several of us hiked up 
			the hill to the car agency. We were a bit put out since we had been 
			told we could pick up the cars at the dock. When we got to the 
			agency, we were told that the cars were in Devonport at the airport 
			about 2 hours away. Despite the mix-up we soon had the cars and 
			picked up the others for a drive around. Those hanging around the 
			dock had met up with Colleen and her friend and had spent the time 
			in a large Saturday Market. Colleen and friend were then off to the 
			wedding and we decided to drive about 100 kms. to Port Arthur, the 
			ruins of a huge prison from the days that Tasmania was a prison 
			colony.
 
 On the way to Port Arthur we came stopped at a wildlife sanctuary 
			with the main object of seeing Tasmanian Devils. They had a number 
			of them. The species, found only on Tasmania and unique since they 
			are a meat-eating marsupial, is in jeopardy since they are coming 
			down with a strain of cancer that is easily spread by some as yet 
			undetermined method. No petting allowed as they would do a number on 
			your hand.
 
 We also saw many exotic birds including Kookaburras, cockatoos, 
			parrots and tawny frogmouths. We were able to walk in a pasture of 
			various kinds of kangaroos and wallabies. We were able to pet them. 
			We’re now trying to figure out how to get the 'kangapoo' off our 
			shoes so they will let us into New Zealand.
 
 By the time we got to Port Arthur, we realized that we really didn’t 
			have time to do it justice so we had coffee and scones before 
			beginning the drive back. The scenery was very beautiful with many 
			sheep and cattle farms with many signs to looks out for the 
			Tasmanian devils and kangaroos.
 
 The speed limit was 100 kph about 62 mph and fast we thought for 
			such narrow roads. There was a sign that said “100 kph is a limit 
			not a goal! Drive safely.”
 
 When we returned to the ship there was a pipe and drum concert by 
			the Hobart Police Pipe and Drum Corps, very good. They have 
			performed in New Zealand, Sydney and Edinburgh, Scotland. They pipes 
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			| Interesting to hear about Cousin Colleen. I hadn't heard of her 
			existence until now.
 
 The wildlife park looked fascinating. Are the quolls also 
			marsupials? 
			Murieland Allen V.
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			| LOVED the pictures in this one! I had no idea that kangaroos came in 
			such varied sizes! You all look like you're having such a good time. 
			How nice that Claire's daughter was there and you got to meet her!   
			Nancy D. |  
			| The Quolls look more like they belong to the rodent family than the 
			cat family. I am sorry I didn't get to Tasmania.  Carol S. |  
			| Sounds like fun! I'm in Spokane. Father had cataract surgery 
			yesterday, with a lens implant. Everything seemed to go pretty well. 
			I wanted to be here to handle his peri-operative care myself. So 
			far, so good. 
 Enjoy. Australia is on Julian's schedule of places to visit. I've 
			told him I'm game, but not for less than 2 weeks. We'll see.  
			Mick --
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			| Thanks for the pictures. It reminded us of the same trip we took two 
			years ago last month. We celebrated Valentine's Day on board and got 
			married again (for the third time). In fact we were on the Princess 
			Sapphire and it was her maiden voyage. Have a great time and keep 
			sending pictures. 
			Pete & Lynn R. |  
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			15 Fjordland, 
			New Zealand
 Rescue at Sea
 
 On our second day crossing the Tasman Sea to New Zealand from 
			Tasmania, we were told that our ship had received a distress call 
			from a yacht that was several days from port and had several 
			passengers who were quite ill.  The captain announced that it was 
			full speed ahead to try to locate them.  It is the law of the sea 
			that if a distress call goes out, it is imperative that nearby ships 
			go to their aid.  We spent most of the day heading toward them and 
			late in the afternoon they were spotted.  A small boat was let down 
			to go out to see what assistance could be afforded.
 
 It was a catamaran sailing yacht flying a Canadian flag from 
			Victoria BC, a long way from home.  Two passengers had become 
			violently seasick and were in danger.  In two shuttles they were 
			brought aboard and are recovering in sickbay.  There was also a 
			request for some provisions which were handed to the captain.  He 
			needed some bread.???  It looked like he was giving us some laundry 
			to do, but it was probably belongings of the patients.
 
 As we were getting ready to take our boat back aboard, the yacht 
			began to drift into our ship and the recovery vessel came around to 
			the other side and pushed it back away.
 
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 We had a smooth crossing of the Tasman Sea which can be very rough.  
			  I can't imagine how it would have been on that yacht if it was as 
			  rough as last crossing with waves coming up as high as the dining 
			  room windows.
 
 We have been attending interesting lectures given by a retired 
			  couple who routinely cruise the seas for this purpose.  They said 
			  they have been on over 250 cruises and have been on board this time 
			  since January.  They have spent much time researching the grand old 
			  passenger ships that plied the sea lanes particularly in the golden 
			  years after 1900 and until the 1960?s.  They have lots of slides and 
			  an interesting presentation.  It turns out that they live in Bandon, 
			  OR whenever they might be home.  I think they get their way paid for 
			  providing this service.  Likewise there are people who teach bridge 
			  and computer classes under similar circumstances.  Sometimes there 
			  have been chaplains, but I don't think there is one this time.
 
 Today we have been in Fjordland National Park on the southern coast 
			  of NZ.  We were awakened as we entered Milford Sound.  Later we were 
			  in Thompson and Dusky Sounds.   It is all spectacular.  We have a NZ 
			  naturalist aboard and he spent most of the day telling us all about 
			  it.  We had perfect weather which we understand is highly unusual.  
			  It rains 200 days a year.  Sound familiar?  The naturalist said he 
			  has been doing this for 5 years and today was the best  he had ever 
			  seen.  There are some birds and a few seals, but not much else in 
			  the way of wildlife.
 
 Some of the islands had become overrun by invasive species such as 
			  rats and deer.  Theodore Roosevelt gave them the deer that have 
			  interbred into a red deer.  They have decimated the native animals 
			  and plants so there has been an ongoing program to eradicate the 
			  unwanted invaders.  We were told of one island that had an intensive 
			  program to do away with rats.  It has been successful so they have 
			  been reintroducing birds, etc.  Hunters with dogs come to tackle the 
			  deer by land and air.
 
 The parkland is pristine otherwise, not much changed from the time 
			  Captain Cook visited here in the late 1700?s.  He named (or renamed) 
			  many landmarks.  At one point he had run low on beer, so on a 
			  layover, the first beer in NZ was brewed.
 
 We are back in open sea following the coast around to the west where 
			  we will dock at Port Chalmers not far from NZ?s fourth largest city, 
			  Dunedin.
 
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			| Hello, Carl and Tom.  Sounds like a 
			very fun and stimulating trip. Hope everyone is well and in good 
			humor. Keep up the correspondence. Best regards,  Philip B |  
			| Tremendous pictures & commentary 
			throughout, Tom. Thanks much! Regards to Carl!  John K |  
			| Hi Tom,  I've enjoyed the pictures 
			and travelogues you and Joel have sent; especially since I've been 
			to many of the places you've been. I wouldn't recognize Melbourne, 
			however, since I was last there with Jon in 1979! 
 Enjoy New Zealand and the rest of the trip. See you soon?  Hi 
			to all, Charles B.
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			| The scenery is simply SPECTACULAR! And 
			how exciting to have to go rescue someone! Nancy D. 
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			| Tom, I am getting nostalgic about my trip 
			to NZ, Milford Sound, Dunedin, etc. But we drove all around the 
			South Island from Christchurch and back. I loved Milford sound! 
 Quite a story about the rescue at sea!
 
 My cousin is married to a retired rabbi and they cruise all over the 
			world during Jewish holidays and he does the services on board, for 
			which they get freebie trips. Not bad!
 
 Love to Tom and Carl,   Sylvia S.
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		      16 Dunedin, NZ
 Our first stop in New Zealand after 
			          cruising through Fjordland National Park was the southern city of 
			          Dunedin in the region of Otaga.  It has about 120,000 including 
			          about 28,000 students who attend Otaga University.  As we sailed 
			          into port the weather was sunny promising a nice day with a high of 
			          about 60.  We were about 6 miles from town and were able to catch a 
			          shuttle.  As we got closer, clouds appeared and it began to rain.  
	          We spent some time walking around the center of town, the Octagonal, 
	          and made a few phone calls home.  The time change is not so 
			          difficult since Oregon & California are only 3 hours ahead minus a 
			          day.
 
 We saw an hour double-decker bus tour and decided that would be a 
	          nice way to get around this hilly city with supposedly the steepest 
	          street in the world.  (Im getting a little leery of the ests we run 
			          into all the time.  Says who?)  As we left, the heavens opened up so 
			          I guess it was good we had shelter.  It is a bit difficult to see 
			          much through steamed up windows.
 
 We learned that Dunedin somehow its name is taken from Edinburgh, 
	          Scotland is the most Scottish city outside England (here we go 
	          again) with the best preserved Victorian buildings of any city.  The 
			          Abbes and Bullards went on tours that took them to Larnoch Castle 
			          with a magnificent view.
 
 We have been enjoying the music of the four Greek goddesses from 
	          Kiev, Ukraine, who have been entertaining us with their music.  They 
			          have given several classical concerts and have played in the Atrium 
			          many afternoons.
 
 ---Joel
 
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			| Karl, This is more of Carl's trip. Gini
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			| Tom - these travel vignettes are 
			astonishing. Thank you. xxxpam  (Peggy M.) |  
			| Tom: I'm receiving your emails now. 
			Thanks! I really enjoy reading about your adventures. I'm wondering what the name of the couple from Bandon 
			is? We have
 friends who live in Bandon. Keep those emails coming and thanks 
			again.
 Delores Z.
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		      17 
			      Christchurch, NZ
 The next day 
			        after Dunedin, we sailed into Christchurch, NZ, a city of 300,000 
			        near the center of the east coast of the south island of New Zealand 
			        in the district of Canterbury.  Again we were in a port town about 6 
			        miles from the main city.  A group of us decided we wanted to go to 
			        the Antarctic Centre and we hired a cab to drive us about 30 min. to 
			        get there.  Christchurch is the main departure city for the American 
			        base at the South Pole.  They fly from to McMurdo Sound on 
			        Antarctica and then on to the pole.  It is also where New Zealand 
			        stages for its Antarctic base.
 
 Among the highlights of the centre was putting on booties and a 
			        heavy parka to go into a room where conditions on Antarctica are 
			        simulated complete with darkness and a storm.  We could watch the 
			        thermometer come down and see the wind chill.  There is also an 
			        exhibit of penguins that have been rescued and we were there at 
			        feeding time.
 
 From there we took a shuttle to downtown Christchurch the "most 
			        English" of cities outside Great Britain.  We drove through a huge 
			        commons area and botanic garden before being let off near 
			        Christchurch Cathedral.  There is a large square with lots of people 
			        and many, many tourist shops.  Wool is big here and we could even 
			        get sweaters knitted from Marino wool and opossum fir.  For about 
			        $1600 one could buy a full length cape of feathers and fur.  That 
			        would make an entrance!
 
 The Bullards took a 3 hour train trip up in the Southern Alps and 
			        returned by bus.  They just made it back to the ship before we 
			        sailed.
 
 ---Joel
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			| Tom, I recall both Dunedin and 
			Christchurch vivdly. We were able to spend a more leisurly time 
			since we had a car and could pace our trip as we liked. The 
			botanical gardens were lovely and we watched The Wizard (very famous 
			at that time) in the square. Looking forward to seeing The Toms and 
			Carl at Fromm (Institute for 
			Life Long Learning at USF). 
			Our bunch is getting together for lunch next Friday at Burma Super 
			Star. Might be 10 of us. Too bad you won't be back in time.  
			Sylvia S. |  
			| Thank you for the update............It is 
			soooo fun to see everyone and hear the stories! Hugs and love to 
			all!!!! 
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			18
			Tauranga-Rotorua, New Zealand We had our last 
			full day at sea and second of two formal nights before docking early 
			in Tauranga, two thirds of the way up the north island of New 
			Zealand on the east coast.  Some of us planned to spend the day in 
			town, and the rest of us had tickets for a daylong tour to the town 
			of Rotorua, about 100 km.  south. Tauranga is a 
			resort city with many beautiful beaches and lots of hotels and beach 
			houses.  Our guide told us something about the prices of real estate 
			and they are high.  It would not be unusual to see multimillion 
			dollar properties.   Our drive to 
			Rotorua was through beautiful agricultural areas of farms not unlike 
			the Willamette Valley or coastal Callifornia.  There are many sheep 
			and dairy farms, some corn for feed.  New Zealanders are proud that 
			most of the feed for cows comes from grass and not grain.  We also 
			saw many fields of kiwis, one of NZ’s big exports.  They look a lot 
			like grapes but now they are stringing runners up at an angle to get 
			more sunlight and a larger yield.  I gathered that these runners are 
			taken down during the winter.  Most of the kiwis were sheltered by 
			20 foot tall windbreaks of a Japanese evergreen that is sheared to a 
			thickness of a foot or two.  This would be mid-August and all the 
			fields were very green since there is lots of rain.  We were told 
			that for several days prior to our arrival, there had been 
			downpours.  Again we lucked out with the weather. Our first stop was 
			the Agrodome where we had an hour show about sheep.  It was so 
			interesting.  On a large stage in front of several hundred people, 
			there were raised platforms tiered to a high point in the center 
			with several rows in front.  Each station had the name of a breed of 
			sheep and as the emcee/ringmaster called out the sheep, they 
			dutifully climbed up to their perch.  I never had a very high regard 
			for sheep intelligence, so I was amazed to see how well trained they 
			were.  Then there was a sheep shearing demonstration, a mock auction 
			(won by a man from Bend, OR), a milking demonstration with a Jersey 
			cow, the feeding of bummer lambs and a session with the sheep dogs 
			who were largely ignored by the sheep even when they ran over their 
			backs and posed on top of them.  Ducks were used for a herding 
			demonstration.  We went to another building where they had an 
			ancient carding machine and spinning wheel.  Once again, they had 
			wool mixed with possum.  I can’t believe it’s the same possum as we 
			have although I think it was introduced into NZ and is a pest. Our next stop was 
			at a Maori hotel where we had lunch and a wonderful demonstration of 
			song and dance by local Maoris.  They were in costume and did war 
			dances designed to make them look very fierce sticking out their 
			tongues and bugging their eyes.   From there we were 
			taken to Te Puia, a Maori Cultural Center where we saw carving, 
			weaving and were taken to see mud pots and geysers.  Since there had 
			been so much rain, the geyser spouted for most of the time we were 
			there.  New Zealand is one of 5 countries that has geysers:  US, 
			Iceland, Chile and Russia are the others.  This area would not rival 
			the Yellowstone, but it was very interesting to see.  We had a Maori 
			guide who referred to our group as her family.  “I want my family to 
			stay to the right while this other group passes by.”   Rotorua is a 
			beautiful city on a large lake.  And like Tauranga, it is a tourist 
			destination.  If we had more time we could have gone bungy-jumping 
			or rolled down a track in a large transparent plastic ball, or 
			engaged in all sorts of death-defying activities.  For the more laid 
			back, there were swan boats, steam and mud baths.  Rod and Patricia 
			Bullard are spending 10 days at Rotorua at the end of the cruise so 
			they will have more to report about this area when they return. We returned to the 
			ship and had to pack so that luggage could be out in the hallway.  
			Final destination, Auckland, is our next stop.          ... Joel 
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			| Wow, Tom!  No kidding, it looks like you 
			guys had PERFECT weather--not a cloud in sight!  I am enjoying 
			"traveling" with you!  (^_^)   Aurelio |  
			| Hi Folks:   You are having 
			quite the adventure.  Certainly a stretch in contrast to our trip 
			last week to view the Reagan library in the valley.  It was an 
			Elderhostel that functioned out of Ventura.  The pictures are 
			wonderful.  Definitely enjoying the updates.  Thank you! Thank you!  
			Larry & Beth |  
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			| 19 Auckland, 
			New Zealand Suddenly the 
			last day of the cruise, the staff turns on you and its full 
			attention is turned to getting all the passengers to disembark. 2600 
			people can’t all get off at once, so everyone is assigned a color 
			and a number. Since we had independent travel, we were about the 
			last to get off during a 3 hour process. We had arranged for 
			transport to our hotel and a half-day city tour, and our guide was 
			waiting for us. He loaded all our luggage and drove around the block 
			to our hotel. It is located in an area that has been developed from 
			old rundown docks and is thriving. A lot of impetus was given when 
			New Zealand won the Americas Cup in yacht racing. Boating is a big 
			activity in this city that reminds one of Seattle and San Francisco. Auckland contains over one fourth of 
			New Zealand’s population with 1.4 million people. It is located 
			between the Tasman Sea across from Australia with the main harbor on 
			the Pacific. Most of the population is on the Pacific side which 
			isn’t so windy. Our guide took us up to Mt. Eden, a volcano offering 
			a wonderful 360 degree view of the whole city. Most of the buildings 
			are low except for a downtown of high-rises.  We were taken to the Art Museum 
			which is a war memorial and has another nice view. We didn’t go in 
			since it would take much more time than we have. It has a collection 
			of south Pacific art. Then we were dropped off at the Anglican 
			Cathedral Church a fairly new structure with wonderful modern 
			stained glass windows. A huge window in the back depicts Christ in a 
			south sea setting. Next door is the wooden church of St. Mary that 
			was jacked up and moved across the street on rails when the new 
			church was built. It is one of the largest wooden churches anywhere. 
			Since we were suffering from withdrawal from the ships food, we 
			stopped for a little lunch at a beachside area of many cafés. Lots 
			of people were out on a beautiful sunny Sunday. Apparently there 
			hasn’t been so much rain this year and everyone has enjoyed more 
			sunshine than usual. The temperature has been about 75-80. 
			 The next day some of us decided we 
			wanted to go out to the Kelly Tarlton Aquarium built where the old 
			sewer plant used to be when it was pumped out into the bay. A road 
			had been built over the top, but this man who spent his life in the 
			sea, had a vision of turning the tanks into underwater chambers 
			where the fish would swim around the viewers who glide along on 
			moving sidewalks through Lucite tubes. As soon as his dream was 
			realized in the early ’80’s and the sharks, rays and other fish were 
			moved in, he died suddenly at 47 of a heart problem. His memory 
			lives on in this marvelous achievement. They have added an Antarctic 
			exhibit that is different and in some ways better than the one we 
			saw at Christchurch. There are two species of penguins, gentoos and 
			chinstrap. The former has bright yellow on the crown and neck and is 
			second in size to the emperors of March of the Penguins. We boarded 
			a snow cat which took us through the exhibit were we could see some 
			chicks and one sitting on an egg. Also in this exhibit is a 
			recreation of Scott’s hut brought to Antarctica in 1910 before his 
			ill-fated drive to the pole. The hut was designed as a permanent 
			station complete with a printing press and piano. It still exists, 
			but is being damaged by the effects of global warming. Later in the afternoon we took a 
			short ferry ride across the bay to Devonport, and charming village 
			just opposite downtown. It consists of many small shops which always 
			delight some of our party. At the suggestion of a local, we climbed 
			up Mt. Victoria which has a commanding view of the harbor. There had 
			been a gun emplacement left over from the war. It is directly in 
			line with the opening to the ocean. Today we are slowly getting 
			everything together for an evening departure for the Ganos, Daniels, 
			and Kober’s flight to Los Angeles and Portland, and the Abbe’s 
			flight to San Francisco and Portland. We can compare Air New Zealand 
			with Qantas. We are leaving on Tuesday at 6:30 p.m. and will arrive 
			in Portland Tuesday at 5:30 p.m. We have been able to do so many 
			things that it is hard to keep them all straight. It has been a 
			wonderful trip! (TomD's flight was the next day.  
			TomO will drive around the North Island of New Zealand for another 5 
			days before returning home to the Bay Area.  Carl will stay with 
			Lindsey and Andy in Auckland for a few days then travel to the other 
			side of North Island to stay with other friends before returning 
			home to Lafayette.) ---Joel 
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			| Thanks a lot for the tour ... I appreciated it ....... Dickie P. |  
			| Thanks for sharing this delightful 
			travelog with me, stuck in dreary Upstate New York. The pictures and 
			narratives put me right with you. I enjoyed them very much.  
			Dick S. |  
			| Hi All - Thanks for sharing the memories. 
			It was a grand tour. ...Jo S. |  
			| Thanks for including me in your travelog, 
			Tom. It is so much fun to read about all you've seeing and doing in 
			one of my favorite parts of the world. Glad it has been such an 
			enjoyable trip and I look forward to seeing you next session at the 
			Fromm. Remember, Open House is April 9. I will be taking classes all 
			day on Tuesday and Wednesday. Hope you will be there too. Seems all 
			of us "frommie friends" will be there on Wednesday.   My 
			best,  Sylvia S. |  
			| GOOD SHOTS, GOOD TRIP, WELCOME HOME. DO 
			HOPE TO SEE YOU FROMM SPRING. THX FOR INCLUDING ME IN THIS 
			FASCINATING TRAVELOGUE. PAM (Peggy M.) |  
			| I am going to miss getting these letters 
			and admiring the pictures and sharing your wonderful time!   
			Nancy D. |  
			| Thank you for sharing the e-mail reports 
			of your trip adventures with me! I truly enjoyed hearing all that 
			you did ... a pretty awesome vacation! We'll hear more about it from 
			Pat and Rod when they return home. We're happy that Spring is almost 
			here in Oregon ... enjoying lots of daffodils and pink cherry 
			blossoms! Again, many thanks!     Marilyn T. |  
			| Where is Mark Gano????   
			...  Mother Roberta D. |  
			| Welcome home, TOM!  Thanks for all 
			of the news and photos. Looks like another wonderful trip. (How was 
			Bondi beach?) We have a question: Mark appears in 
			some photos in Auckland, and I do believe that you "photoshopped" 
			him in. Am I right? He doesn't cast much of a shadow on the others, 
			and he's quite tall. So, Photoshop him over here.  Rest a bit, and then start again!  
			Greg G. and Ken B. (who is here at the moment.) |  
			| Thank you for the beautiful pictures and 
			dialogue of your trip. We appreciated your taking time to share your 
			experiences. Keith & Caroline J. |  
			| Tom, Thank you so much 
			for all the pictures of your trip. I almost felt like I was there, I 
			was in Oregon while you were away and got to see Roberta. She looked 
			great. Thanks for the trip. Karen P. |  
    
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