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.
So is this the Kiwi grandma way of raising children *note to self, never let Di watch you children our they'll end up like sailors*
ReplyDeleteWell ... it's okay, it's only 'sailor look for a day or two'.
ReplyDeleteShe was very proud of it ;)