Help, I need a holiday (part two)
The first six months of 2006 hit me especially hard; all work and no play had made this bell’s clangour even duller than usual. It was time for a holiday. But this would be no desert island idyll, no snowboard sojourn down a mountain for après ski jollies. Auckland has always felt like a home from home, so I chose a short hop from Mount Eden to the Viaduct for an indulgent weekend of luxury. And it was almost perfect — although for reasons other than those I paid for. More…





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