Pancake Rocks

After saying bye to sister Beck, we set off to the West Coast (South Island), and got to Pancake Rocks on the Monday night. It was weeing with rain, so we treated ourselves to a cabin (read small shed). The next day we braved the elements for some drive by tourism, getting out for the 30min walk around the blowholes and pancake rocks (mad geology). The sea was really wild, a good time to see the power it has to shape the landscape. See how impressed Tom is!