The Healing Power of Little Blue Penguins
Our first morning in Dunedin, I was up before everyone and in search of a Chemist (pharmacist) who might help me find eye drops that worked. On my way, I searched out an open breakfast place and found Modaks Espresso--a colorful, quirky hole in the wall. We were in various states of awakeness as we fell into our seats. Some, not so much: Some, getting there: Some full on and fueled by iced coffee--which in NZ always seems to be made with ice cream: To identify your table, you're given an image of a celeb. We could ID Prince, Fresh Prince, and Carleton; the last left us baffled. Rando NZ dude? Breakfast was big and bold: waffles with bacon and fried bananas; breakfast burrito with spicy salsa and chorizo; more bacon with avocado and corn fritters. Yum! We split up after brekkie, with Harper and I going shopping for NZ teen clothes, and Penn and Ned off in search of NZ Funko Pops. Everyone's got their something....