Just want to say that I'm back and I'm dead tired. Watched all watchable movies on the plane, and only read a few pages of Prada devil [*guilty*]. Still gotta blow dry my hair but photos from Auckland's fine weather are here:



A city grows, just like a person, and even though the places are still where they were (which is only what it seems because in reality it's not - the grounds move, landscape changes, etc etc), it's not quite the same as when I was being part of it. So much for nostalgia.
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