Old Town Life
Our guesthouse is over a wee bridge, overlooking a narrow street. We woke at a sensible hour, took tea on the second floor of a delightful teahouse aside the meandering canal. We'll take lunch in some small dining room, as and when we see fit, and have nought to do but wander around the most pleasant of surroundings and soak up the olde atmosphere, playing cards and reading. A true holiday from our holiday, it is. (Boring post, I know - told you the weird and awful stuff is always more interesting.)
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All hail to you wee Big Man King of Sounds!!!!
Coool as,ne? Pumama
thanks pumama! it's that mead/broadbent blood kicking in, of course. don' forget to have a special, long, hot cuppa for me! i'm having one now - they serve them free with your internet access!
We off to see kawi AGAIN 2moro at whangarei xmas in the park
missed your ma in Tamaki yesterday
yu sem to have been gone a long time this world will seem so different when u return
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funny, it doesn't really seem that far away here... it's different, but not THAT different
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