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Get lost

Get lost

found ourselves wandering down to the misty banks of the Clutha River this morning…

Posted byTitirangi Storyteller21/05/2012Posted inWritingTags:clutha, Clutha River, fog, mist, New Zealand, Photography, poetry, Wanaka, woods5 Comments on Get lost

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2019 – year 11 for Titirangi Storyteller

Yeah, yeah, I keep promising to be better, but it just doesn't happen... I seem to have been so busy with my ever expanding business, which is primarily managing other people's social media, I've truly neglected my own. And it's just easier to post on Facebook, though strangely, it's not as personal as posting here. I will endeavour to be better. And make the time to post here, cos I'm never going to just have the time.

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