The speed bumps were so aggressive for our very, very heavy car so I decided to cut around one over the grass, saving the suspension.
There were big rocks in the grass!
With a huge bang we were grounded!
With the help of a gang of locals we managed to lift up one side of the car so Jana could push the stone out.
No major damage, just a snapped mudflap and dented underside.
The car (newly christened Mr Ben) held up ok and we got to a campsite in punaki where we got a cabin for a really good price.
The young girl in the office tried to charge us an extra $20 for having a fourth person so I just told her there was three of us, no harm done!
Until checkout the next morning.
A very angry Chuck Noris looking man started screaming and shouting at me when I dropped the key off that there were four of us. I played dumb and let him frog march me back to the cabin. Luckily enough only Joe and Charlie were there so he backed down and went away. This meant Jana had to run away down the road for us to pick up later!
After this exciting escapade we went to check out the pancake rocks and the Truman track.
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