Sub-title: Around New Zealand on two big wheels Year published: 2004 Genre: Non-fiction, travelogue Setting & time: New Zealand, 2003 (?) This is Evans’ second published travelogue, and a sort of sequel to It’s Not About the Tapas . This time around Evans stepped up the pace and got herself a motorcycle permit before embarking on a journey around New Zealand in search of the stereotypical Kiwi male: the hard-living, hard-drinking, ingenious bloke of pioneer days. This is, of course, a gimmick (such as most travel writers use in order to justify their journey) and it works well, even if it seems a bit affected. It lends humour to the narrative, as does her initial struggle to master the powerful motorcycle and the relationship she develops with the bike in the course of the journey. Then there is the destination. New Zealand comes across as the kind of place an Icelander would feel right at home, with its small-town culture, individualism and friendliness, and the varied landsca...
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