Titirangi Storyteller

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Still waters

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Yesterday I felt daunted by the wildness of the waters to be plumbed before reaching the deeper, still waters. I went in search of still surface water – so much safer, I thought. But no, maybe easier, but not safer – they were full of perils and ickiness and the sorts of things that might not kill you, but could make your skin crawl.

Where’s my wetsuit?

Written by Titirangi Storyteller

24/11/2010 at 11:29 pm

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