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.
Yeehaaw!
ReplyDeleteLol 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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