Clueless in Aotearoa
In search of where the world begins
Back in the saddle and riding nor nor-east into the sunrise of a new day.
In search of that fickle golden light. That metaphysical Eldorado. That place up there on the coast where the world begins anew each and every day. On the trail from Wellington to Te Tairawhiti, the East Cape or of the North Island on another carelessly planned misadventure.