So much better thought I ...
I was still at the Peace Village in Mesen this morning, breakfasting with a busload of traveling Australians and none of us could really comprehend that France had beaten New Zealand in the final 10 minutes ...
However the day improved. After a beautiful yet simple bread, cheese and wine lunch outside in the sun at the Old Cheese Factory just out of Passchendaele, I was off on my next task ... sports photographer.
A French rugby team was up against a team of New Zealand expats living in London. 'We' were superb.
Home again now, exhausted but happy.
More work to follow in a few days.
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.
Condolences to all New Zealanders.
ReplyDeleteWell it's okay, we beat them in this game at Passchendaele on Sunday ... it helped ;)
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