This stirred so many memories for me. I visited here, from the UK, back in 1996 and when my visa expired I had a real sense that, 'I would be back.' Sure enough, as fate had it, I returned in 1999 and flying into Wellington, circling the Sounds and seeing Mount Victoria I knew my heart was home.
This stirred so many memories for me. I visited here, from the UK, back in 1996 and when my visa expired I had a real sense that, 'I would be back.' Sure enough, as fate had it, I returned in 1999 and flying into Wellington, circling the Sounds and seeing Mount Victoria I knew my heart was home.