December 18, 2010

the place where children play

home in nz..this place reminds me of childhood...the days when we were all innocent and naive, running riot in the quiet streets, eating 'mouse traps' and spending our nights thinking up excuses to stay up a minute past our bed time..the innocence lost is found in other places, as i now explore a new dimension of this beautiful world..home.


goodnight america...


good morning new zealand...



stopping off up north to catch up with my awsome girl Rachel...off for our first run together in 1 1/2 years..tempo pace, nothing changes...


 driving to the mount...



 Mt Maunganui



a quick stop at Rachels farm so Bron could see the cows...pretty sure that calf is checking you out there Bron!


 reunited with my niggles in Hamilton...introducing Rach to Rumplemints..imported from America..



finally, 5 days after leaving chilly Tulsa, im home..back to where my childhood resided...


NZ..possibly one of the most gorgeous places in the world..time to soak it up..

 

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