Saturday, January 15, 2011

the mighty wairoa.



The camp of a lifetime!
Sun, water (not surf, but the gorgeous clean refreshing kind), laughs, games, coffees by the campfire, fighting over Favourites, biscuiting, watching Misfits in the tent, adoring my nieces and nephews in every way, getting to know my sisters, and just enjoying it.
Grandad, you were always there. We never forgot about you for a second, mate. I saw your trees - beautiful. love you.

i'm going back to wellington on tuesday. i'm having those restless nights, where i worry my night away. then i proceeded to have a dream about friends of mine getting boyfriends/girlfriends. am i doing the right thing? am i wasting money? or will things just work out like they're meant to?

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