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Published: November 11th 2009
Hobbit Wanders Part Three: There's No Place Like Home.
Climbing the rock face with Moka and jumping into the crisp Akatarawa River on a fresh March evening: It felt like time had spun backwards at least a decade, my inner child was smiling with eyes wide open.
Blimy! I remember more than 20 years ago during summer, when Mum would pick my brother and I up after school in the Hillman Hunter. S...
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Liz Noble
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What a mint dragon! (Well done Moka, very clever) You are so right, there is no place like home, we are so so lucky!