For as long as I can remember, New Zealand had been my dream "someday" trip — the tiny towns, the fresh air and the kind of scenery that makes your phone camera weep.
So, when my best friend and I finally booked two weeks there, I wanted it to be more than just a holiday. I wanted the chance to disconnect, push myself and do the kind of trip that wasn't about lying by a pool, but about hiking, exploring and proving that changing the pace can actually lead to unexpected new friends — and still involve spontaneous fun. By the end of it, I felt 100 per cent fulfilled.



























