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Silver Dawn
There are rods for our backs and for our eyes, and cones for smoking and seeing. Rods distinguish shapes, cones determine colour. In the hour before dawn the rods rule – there are shapes without...
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New Zealand: Waitomo, Waterfalls, and the West Coast
“At an alarming 46.0km on reserve tank we finally pulled into a station and filled our thirsty beasts.” The alarm chirped at 7:00 AM, the sun blasting through the dark curtains won’t help if we pull...
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New Zealand: To The Cape & Back
“As the front end wobbled around I tried not to hold a death grip, and let the tire find its own traction.” Day 1 Friday afternoon, the sun was out and it couldn’t get any stiller. In a bit of a last...
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New Zealand: The 309
Boxing Day. For some it means sales, others a hang-over and a general feeling of “I ATE TOO MUCH YESTERDAY!!!”, others it’s the annual Boxing day races, for us its picking a route that will avoid the...
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