Day Fifteen - Te anau to Milford sound
After a bad night's sleep I got up grumpy and tired. I don't know if it was apprehension for the last big climb or sadness for the last day of this epic adventure or jealousy after seeing Amanda snuggled up in lovely big comfy bed last night which led to the bad night. We gor out on the road for 6am, lights on and headed fornthe highway. Amanda sped off with James close behind and I struggled at the back to get the legs going and keep my eyes open. It took me a while to waken up and snap out of my grumpiness, around 9am, we already ridden for 3 hrs clocking up 45kms. The skies were clearing and we started to climb up the valley following the Ellington river. Reaching a plateau with Lake Gunn reflecting the mountain vistas. Before a short downhill and the last 14km climb up to the tunnel and down into milford. It was a long slog the last green section being the Homer Tunnel. As we reached the tunnel they announced on loud speaker that they...