On the afternoon of Day 2 we headed down to Wellington and hopped on the ferry. Unfortunately it was a choppy crossing! Georgia was absolutely fine, Karl and I were both queasy and green but Harry was worst of all and threw up five times! We managed to fit in a few extras while in Picton besides catching up with Karl's parents - cherry picking, shopping, chocolate factory, swimming at the motel, WW1 airplane museum, mini golf (of course) and fun playing down at the waterfront. Thankfully the return crossing on the 27th was smooth!
Cherry picking at Blenheim:
It was a bit chilly in the motel pool ...
Harry and Grandma
Ferry crossing back to Wellington