THE LAST SUPPER — IN SIR EMERALD
With winter fast approaching in New Zealand, the market is flooded with tourists like us trying to sell their cars before leaving, so Seth and I weren’t quite sure what to expect. We posted fliers at backpackers and postings online, and had no bites for the first few days. Feeling our ever-shrinking checking account after 4 months of travel, we were trying to pinch our pennies every way we could until we sold the car. This made for a lot of PB&J sandwiches and cucumber sandwiches in the back of the car parked at a free campsite we found at a farm by the airport. Not the most glamorous way to travel, but I think we went 5 days on $10NZ. Not bad.
Feeling a bit desperate, we finally decided to create a paid classified on NZ’s ebay-like site, and it paid off big time. It was a stressful 3 days of answering emails, calls and text messages about our car, but we finally sold him … for asking price, too! What a load off.
Without a car, we found ourselves homeless once again. Lucky for us, our friends Craig and Kristin offered to take us in for our last 3 nights in Auckland.