still in my sua teng hat with bob and robert....and bobina, roberta, bobby, rob, bert.......
maybe sua teng-ness runs in the family. don't ask me why she packed her woolies for a summer holiday.
duh! stop suffocating me!
that's much better :-)
yup, you saw right. she's SITTING IN THE TROLLEY!if this isn't regression, i don't know what is.
the very picturesque te awanga villa. it's so spacious it can sleep ten. will come back here with the clan one day
the view of the ocean from my bedroom window
gay-ser? guy-ser? whatever. this is the lady knox geyser
the way to a man's heart is through his stomach
a hangi dinner being cooked by the hot stones. the maoris sure save a lot on gas.
artistic or pure bad shot? you decide.
the idyllic shot by the shores of lake taupo. taken at nicara cottage.
the deserted streets of rotorua as we walked in circles looking for the elusive award winning restaurant, 1824, or is it 1284? we found it in the end and agreed unanimously that it was worth the search.
the lonesome prawn catcher who decided to try her luck across the pond. she caught one.
manuka beer, anyone? not bad tasting actually.
esp when paired with these succulent boiled prawns.
another idyllic shot at lake taupo
clean and meticulous, even in the smallest of details.
my sentiments exactly, your majesty. taken in auckland museum.
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