Today it was time to get the big girl pants out. Hoist them up to my chin, wear a determined grin and drive up to Auckland - on my own. I had a work related meeting to attend, and it was slap bang in the middle of the city, and it meant negotiating peak hour traffic to get there by 9:30am
Could this girl do it? Yes she can! Dare I mention I had to circle a city block a total of three times - just to find the dang car park entrance I needed to access?
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| Foggy, Foggy, Foggy - but only in the middle of my journey |
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| Inside the concrete jungle lies another concrete jungle |
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| I wonder if McCafe realises their sign is the wrong way? |
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| A fairly arty farty McCafe! |
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