New Zealand the disabled way
It’s time to bring the saga up to date. When we last left our heroine, she was prostrate in Canterbury Hospital, and I don’t mean the one in Sydney. No, Paula had managed to...
It’s time to bring the saga up to date. When we last left our heroine, she was prostrate in Canterbury Hospital, and I don’t mean the one in Sydney. No, Paula had managed to...
We’re a bit limited on the communications front at the moment: Christchurch is a city almost devoid of wi-fi hotspots, so most blogging is off-line and Paula and I feel particularly cut-off. Our iPhones...
Well, here we are again at Sydney Airport, off on another adventure. Some things change (at last, KSF has a departure area that doesn’t look like a slum), some don’t, but the most interesting...
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