The Shortland Street actor shares his travel memories.
What was your greatest holiday?
The greatest holidays were when my family came up to Auckland from Wellington over summer to stay with our great aunt and uncle. Wellington is awesome now, but it wasn't back then. Everything about Auckland was better: better weather, better things to do, and my great aunt and uncle had a pool. Sometimes we'd go to the Parnell Baths with my uncle Brian who trod on a mine in World War II and lost a leg. We'd try on his tin leg while he was swimming.
And the worst?
Once, instead of going to Auckland, we went to Otaki. It was so boring (I'm sure it's better now). The only interesting thing that happened was that my dad, who was working for the Government, had to call the Russian ambassador to the place we were staying at to express displeasure at something Russia was doing. Me and my little brother were scrambling across the roof (because there was nothing else to do) and Dad came out to tell us to stop because the Russian ambassador thought he was being spied on (rather clumsily) by the secret service.