Hitting the lower latitudes of South Island: rain, mist, glaciers. Meeting Kea (alpine parrots, the only of its kind in the world). Watching the towering rocks cry waterfalls. Perpetually being cold; astounded.
The beautiful thing about sandwiches is the lack of rules.
Here we combine the protein, dairy and fruit sugars of three New Zealand products: leguminously soil enriching peanut butter (nothing too lofty for my favorite spread), local apples and cheese.