Auckland WAS a change of pace. Traffic from and to the airport at rush hour. I couldn't do it day in and day out. It would drive me nuts.
Information overload, overly social situations for someone who is a bit of a recluse and loner, too little sleep tossing and turning in a ridiculously large bed, way too much unhealthy but temptingly yummy food. All conspired to my melt down on day three.
High points. Low points.
It's OK. I'm back.