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BURSTING THE BUBBLE
Asked if July was a feasible start date for travel between New Zealand and any parts of Australia, Mr Peters the next step ‘is up to Canberra’. Continue reading BURSTING THE BUBBLE
Category: International
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AN ANGEL AT MY DOOR
Lolly then creates wings for this doll because she (and most dolls are she) is destined to become an angel without having to go through the laborious Catholic process of having her good deeds endorsed by the Pope and subsequently decreed as such if, indeed, that’s what happens. Continue reading AN ANGEL AT MY DOOR
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NO-ONE IS AN ISLAND
New Zealand without rugby is like an Australian pub without beer. Continue reading NO-ONE IS AN ISLAND
DONKEY BAY, AN ITALIAN AND ALICE MEETS SALVADOR
“A lot of people think it’s off the wall, but it hits the nail,” he declares. Continue reading DONKEY BAY, AN ITALIAN AND ALICE MEETS SALVADOR
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MY PART IN THE POLITICAL UPHEAVAL OF HONG KONG
The driver said he wouldn’t go into Central Hong Kong because ‘there’s a riot there and it’s not safe’. Continue reading MY PART IN THE POLITICAL UPHEAVAL OF HONG KONG
BUGS IN THE PARK
.. if he thought the Major was going to build cars in that place, in Wolfsburg, then he was a “bloody fool”. Continue reading BUGS IN THE PARK
A LODGE, THE MUSIC, THE BOAT AND THE HOSTS
It’s not hard to fall in love here with, well, everything. Continue reading A LODGE, THE MUSIC, THE BOAT AND THE HOSTS
A PAIR, A SPARE AND A MAYOR
By Sara Dinnen You’re a woman living on your own. Or, indeed, a man living on his own. It doesn’t matter what gender and what the causes might have been – death, divorce, just plain fed up – the result is the same. You’re living on your own. Don’t you just love it when someone who has been married for 45 years or so, and … Continue reading A PAIR, A SPARE AND A MAYOR
WHAT ARE THE ODDS?
A conclusion easy to draw is, the harder the driver licencing test the better the road toll statistics. Continue reading WHAT ARE THE ODDS?
Bubbles, bubbles, toil and troubles
There, in the corner, was an ice-cold bottle of bubbly. I decided to have a glass while working….which suddenly became three. Continue reading Bubbles, bubbles, toil and troubles
