The palm reader at the Arts Centre market. And yes, I’ve had my palm read a few years ago. She didn’t tell me there was a talk dark handsome man in my future, but she did say one was going to come along that was the ‘real deal’ (hey lady, I’m still waiting!). She also told me I would work really hard until I was 50 and then I’d put my feet up for a bit and enjoy myself.
The background details above the yellow Pohutakawa tree at the Square piqued my curiosity as we’ve had a lot of…









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