';
//echo 'by ' . $byline . '
';
if ($location_name != '') {
echo $location_name;
}
if ($location_name != '' && $location_region != '') {
echo ', ';
}
if ($location_region != '') {
echo '' . $location_region;
}
if ($location_state != '' || $location_country != '') {
echo '
';
}
if ($location_city != '') {
echo $location_city;
}
if ($location_city != '' && $location_state != '') {
echo ', ';
}
if ($location_city != '' && $location_country != '') {
echo ', ';
}
if ($location_state != '') {
echo $location_state;
}
if ($location_state != '' && $location_country != '') {
echo ', ';
}
if ($location_country != '') {
echo $location_country;
}
echo '
';
?>
Downunder Again!
March 26th will never really exist for me… at first glance I would claim this to be my third day lost to the ether of international dateline crossing, but really I gain it back by landing in the US before I depart when I return!
After arriving in Auckland, the plan was to rent a camper van and head to the North Cape, presumably the northern most point of this dual island nation. But we rented a car and camped along the beaches instead. Not a bad way to go.
Then, it’s across the Tasman Sea to Sydney where visits with friends made from when I lived down there will commence and traveling options to Perth, Adelaide, and Melbourne will be investigated.
