Pollyism of the week
Dec 30, 2019
2 minutes
Summer is the only season that immediately conjures up clear images of my childhood.
Back then, family holiday trips to Orewa (before the motorway) and Hahei on the Coromandel were the times in my life where I can only think of happy days that seemed
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