We crawl. (at Auckland CBD)
Let me tell you a story to chill the bones about a thing that I saw. (at Rangitoto Island)
Yesterday we were on a vulcan. Still active. Black and blue. (at Rangitoto Island)
I was intrigued by the maori guide telling us about that time he used a fern to wipe his ass clean suggesting which side to use. (at Aranui Cave)
@the_blooker : ‘fammi una foto dove si vede che ho il cappello del colore del lago’. OK. (at Wai-O-Tapu)
McClintock. Closed. (at Putaruru)
In love with empty and abandoned hotels. (at Tokoroa Town)
Head like a hole.
Cemetery with a view. Perfect day in Auckland.
I know the pieces fit cause I watched them fall away. (at Takapuna Beach)