We disappear. It’s easy when you’re part of the crowd. When you’re one of many – oh so many – then sometimes you feel less than one. You’re statistic, a decimal point. A rounding error. How terrifying. I remember when we were looking for fur … Continue readingCotillion
It’s the end of the world. We’ve been here before though we’ve never been here. Both statements can be true when more than one place – be it a town or a city, a port or a signpost – claim to be the end of … Continue readingIt’s the end of the world
We turn into a side road off the Owaka-Invercargill Highway. The GPS has been serving us well thus far this trip so we have no fear it will drop us into another river, the way it did five years ago. Soon we spot a small … Continue readingPūrākaunui Falls