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| Hear, hear! |
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| But this time we were lazy and chose to drive... |
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| Through a jungle! |
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| Over the hills of Middle Earth. |
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| A huge hound. |
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| Onnibus has spread to New Zealand! |
We reached Rotorua, a smelly little town inland.
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| Illiteracy helps keeping calm. |
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| What's steaming? |
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| Our feet! |
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| Ah! The water was really hot! |
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| Also available for small feet. |
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| The sign was clear. |
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| We disobeyed. |
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| The results were convincing. |
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| A steamed Finn. |
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| Some pools were muddy, some were clear! |
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| Rotorua is a Maori culture hotspot. |
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| There was a forest of giant redwoods! |
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| This was sold in the forest, for him. |
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| Greetings from the woods! |
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| The trees were interesting also to smell. |
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| This one had dimensions. |
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| Rotorua town hall and museum. Lawn ball is the name of the game. |
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| Our hotel was next to a horse racing track! |
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| Across the tracks glooms the smelly lake Rotorua. |
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| See ya! |
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| Gallop away! |
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