At the age of 19, I was working as a kitchen-hand in a Brisbane hotel. My fellow pot washer Stuart, a cheerful Kiwi with huge forearms, encouraged me to “cross the ditch” and visit Aotearoa – the home ...
A celebration of (at least occasional) shoelessness. By Natasha Frost The Australia Letter is a weekly newsletter from our Australia bureau. Sign up to get it by email. I had just moved to New Zealand ...
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