Queenstown

well we drovefrom Chch to Queenstown, to the snow, very easily. The kids travelled so well. Bax asking all the way Where are we? where are we going? Are we there yet? When we said "Queenstown" he kept asking where's the castle? And When are we seeing the king? It was so funny at first but quickly G and I realised that if we didn't find a castle pretty quick we were going to have one very disappointed Bax on our hands. We shared the story with Auntie Jode who we are staying with. Luckily, she said, there is a B&B up the road called The Turret. Saved. Bax seemed happy enough even though the Turret was a bit lame, we pointed out a few random Shist structures aswell and said they were the little castles where the princesses ;lived