Canoeing the Whanganui River: The lady is a tramp
She was a teenager when we met her. She giggled and chuckled as she skipped through Taumarunui, spreading her unbridled joy for life and youthfulness. This young lady had a rendezvous to keep: in the autumnal colours of Cherry Grove she was meeting Ongarue: this was not her first love – there had been several since she set out from the Central Plateau - but each one changed her and made her stronger. Onwards curled the Whanganui River, smug in her recently accorded legal "personhood" that reco...
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