Hello again dearest readers, I've missed you all greatly over the past few weeks. I feel like I haven't been giving you enough attention lately (just one post in July? Unacceptable!), but I'm back now to rectify that situation.
For loyal followers of the blog, you'll likely be wondering "Where is Beer Friday!? I need that post to get me geared for the weekend!" Unfortunately, there will be no Beer Friday! this week, for two reasons. Firstly, I haven't really had a new type of beer lately (I could review some of the Monteith's range, which I am quite familiar with, but I'd like to have it fresher on the palette to do it justice) and secondly, I don't want to have back-to-back Beer Friday! posts - this is, after all, primarily a travel blog.
So with that out of the way, what follows will be a thrilling recap of what went down in Queenstown, where I spent the first part of my school holiday snowboarding, nerding it up and generally causing a ruckus. Read on my intrepid friends, and figure out what that blog title means!