Day 40. Whites Bay / Blenheim. On the Pinot prowl.

Hit the Marlborough wineries today.

Given our weakness for the grape this didn't turn out to be quite as life-affirming as we had hoped. The countryside here is quite non-descript, especially compared to what we've been seeing recently. And to be honest, once you've tried one new world Sauvignon Blanc you've pretty much tried them all (unless you're called Jilly Goulden. But then you'd be really annoying and no-one would like you).

Started reading a Jackie Collins that someone had left in a campsite kitchen. Totally abysmal.