Shots from the tram going up the mountain in Queenstown. Note the hang-glider;
there are a lot of these launched from the mountainside.
At the top of the mountain is a downhill track called the "luge"
with a ski-lift to take you to the top. Look at this racer girl.
This is the bungy-jump station off the side of the mountain. Wade was
all set to go, but they were closed that day. Is it a sign from God?
And here she comes down the luge.
That night was approaching Christmas, so Kimberly and I got on the Internet
in town and downloaded some lyric sheets and lead sheets, and led the
group in an hour of Christmas carols on a really badly tuned piano in
the hotel foyer.
