Last walk up Queen Street I said. Geoff, my best mate, was there as we ambled along the main shopping street in Auckland on Easter Monday, the day I left NZ to begin my mid life OE. I don’t think it really registered with me, or him maybe, what I was saying. I caught myself thinking about those words, about how it will feel in a few months time when I find my heart drifting back to my adopted country, New Zealand. I arrived in the land of the long white cloud, Aotearoa, fourteen years ago on a similarly cloudless clear blue sky day. I had no idea then that I would stay for as long as I have and made this completely amazing country my home. Why I came, the adventures I have had, the
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