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Sunday, January 11, 2009

Riding the helicopter at the Army Museum at Waiouru

Taken at the Army Museum at Waiouru during the long, long trip home from Auckland. It's a bit blurry because the ride was going at the time. Or maybe because the photographer was still twitching from having driven the Desert Road in a foaming downpour with about 50m visibility.

3 Comments:

They are looking so grown up!

By Blogger Lisa, at 5:47 AM  

Did the museum, as promised, sort out the kids? I've thought about stopping off to look but never quite got around to it.

By Blogger stephen, at 9:48 PM  

I did ask the girl at the cafe if I could enlist Becca (it had been a long morning's drive) but she said they just did the catering.

By Blogger elderflowerpressee, at 8:31 AM  

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