Kingston

16 th
it was cold and misty when I left Lumsden.  The night was quite cold and I was pleased I had booked the little cabin.I didn't sleep too but at least I was warm. I briefly toyed with the idea of going on to Queenstown.In theory it would have been possible if the weather had been kind, the roads straight and flat, with a good cloud cover with cool temperatures. It didn't take me long to decide Kingston should be the goal for the day. The cold mist stuck around so I stopped for a coffee at Five Rivers.

Got to Kingston absolutely exhausted. Setup my tent, had a shower, cooked dinner and went to bed.  Had a long talk to a Danish man who commiserated with me about the hills in NZ.