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.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
The view from my bedroom window in France
3 comments:
Anonymous
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trying hard to let the good woman that lives in my heart overcome the jealous green-eyed wench who really wishes she were anywhere but where she is right now.
3 comments:
trying hard to let the good woman that lives in my heart overcome the jealous green-eyed wench who really wishes she were anywhere but where she is right now.
hat frost I see on those fields Di?
Brings a tear to ones eye seeing frost - never see it in Auckland !
We know you're a good woman, Ms V but we wish you were here with us, so I think it's okay.
Heavy dew surely, Charlie :) It wasn't cold enough. I do believe you need to move to the South Island - we have superior frosts down there :)
Indeed it could, Simon.
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