in the world of hobbits and hydrothermals
February 27th 2008 New Zealand (miniature Canada) is a dreamy playground for mountain lovers like me. Unfortunately I was not met with the warmest welcome. Arriving in the airport I was selected for a random bomb search with a full pat down, when I picked up my bag from luggage claim the K9 team (a tiny beagle) got me pulled over and I lost a bag of dried emu meat, and I spent a good hour in quarentine where my bag
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