Thursday - The keas
We started about 10 am that morning. Stop at Arthurs Pass and fed these keas. they are so tame, even feed off your hand. We shouldnt have fed them, for they become lazy hunting and depend on us homo sapiens, and give them free time to do mischief, as well as get fat.
That yellow house, Jillian was so sure that it was the house where her grandparents used to live, before they died.
While that house with red flowering tree at the front yard was the house where she grew up.
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