In a proactive attempt to not always see National Park and another winter on Mt Ruapehu as a mild form of incarceration, I regularly take time to remind myself of some of the great things about living here:
- our little house with the bath on the deck and the cosy log fire
- no traffic lights
- venison in chocolate and plum sauce at The Station
- natural hot rivers you can bathe in only an hour away
- dinner, Shortland Street and girls' nights in with Bex
- the mountains - there's no view quite like it, and there's certainly no working environment quite like it!
- amazing skiing in the winter
- hanging out with Gregg and his beloved machines
- mountain muffins
It's not all that bad ;o)
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