I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
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Yeehaaw!
Lol yes ... the pony didn't want to work that day and kept trying to leave the arena, hence the long rope. He was hilarious to watch.
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