2015 01 08 New Zealand Queenstown |
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Written by Andrew Stevenson | ||||
![]() ![]() Our home in Queenstown, the old Schoolhouse, where we stayed for a few night. I'm going to have to find some new models to photograph...
![]() ![]() Oh! So now you want to be my friend! Sorry guys, there's only room for one. As luck would have it, as soon as we got the roof down it started raining for the first time on this holiday!
![]() ![]() Elsa and Somers spend the evening collecting round river stones from the Shotover River, stones that we never see in Bermuda. We snuck them out of their bags before we packed to come home
![]() ![]() At the local Ag Show we had to go to the merry-go-round first
![]() ![]() The faster it turned, the more serene Somes became. Elsa liked it too...
![]() ![]() Farmer with his tractor, sheepshearer with his scissors. The old fashioned way...
![]() ![]() Checking the quality of the fleece and the view from a friend's house
![]() ![]() Saying goodbye to Swizzle and our Bermudian hosts Backy and Alan Paris
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