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About Auckland

So, me hearties, it’s a mad dance—swipe, flirt, fumble. “You’re not what I expected,” she says, echoin’ that flick again. Keeps me sharp, aye, seein’ what others miss—slurred wit’s me compass, savvy? Now, off to plunder more profiles—cheers, ya salty dogs!

A solo escape at Mt Cook Lakeside Retreat

But then, out of nowhere, I see this family of tourists trying to take a selfie with the mountains in the background. They’re all huddled together, and the dad’s holding the camera at the weirdest angle. I can’t help but chuckle. I mean, come on! It’s Mount Cook! Just point and shoot! I roll down my window and shout, “Hey, just aim for the peaks, not your feet!” They all turn and laugh, and for a second, I forget about my stress.

Risking death: Hordes cross frozen lake at Aoraki/Mt Cook