As I moved through Otago, there were some unexpected moments that caught my eye;
- A hungry calf separated from its mother,
- A young shepherd training her pack of dogs ahead of the next big muster,
- A goat farm on top of a high hill, in amongst the slowly degrading ruins of a gold mining town,
- A storm coming in across farmland settled by tough pioneers who built homes of sod and stone that have been weathered to a ruin after a hundred years of harsh winters and lashing gales.