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Having taken the plunge and made the permanent move from England to New Zealand, this website (not blog, hate that word) was born out of sheer bone idleness. Emailing people to tell them what I was up to over here sounded like far too much effort. Now the effort is squarely on the shoulders of my readers who have to trawl through regular tales of drunken nights out and quiz questions. Enjoy...
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(A new) Film quote (at last) ...
"What is she doing back there? I never know what she's doing."
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- Match of the day...
- Sing along...
- Who the **** are Arctic Monkeys?
- The one half decent picture I've got. I have a few...
- From left to right, me, Dave (Rob's brother), Rob ...
- Calm before the storm
- Boring work thoughts of the day...
- Quiz night
- My job
- A funny old game...
- Weird...
- Friday night blow out...
- GREEN SHIRT ALERT
- End of the road...
- 38 days...
- Notices
- American Graffiti...
- A mixed day...
- Sports update
- Egg Heads...
- Born on the 4th of July...
- A view from the Wellington afternoon
- Wellington
- Hobbittssess
- Mad ferrit
- On the road again...
- Some lucky sods are going to enjoy this powder whe...
- Snow joke
- The kiwi Bernini...
- I'm back baby...
- World Cup...my verdict
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2 comments:
That open invite I have to go stay with my friend in Wellington is seriously tempting me after reading your rave review and looking at your pics. Paris isn't half bad either but as usual the grass is always greener on the other side of the world etc etc..
It's a great place alright....AND IT HAS AN INDIE NIGHT!!!
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