Rappelling down a cave in the Waitomo District. In New Zealand, they refer to it as abseiling There are some people who know exactly where they belong. For better or worse, I am not one of those people. I wonder how that is. Perhaps it’s because I grew up in a southern town, but from a mother who is from New Jersey and a father who grew up moving from place to place. Perhaps it’s all the traveling I’ve done, that I know I can adapt to many places, many situations. And if that