The colourful stairs leading up the the very colourful seating area of the Soyo shop in Riccarton. This was my initiation into the frozen yoghurt phenomenon – and I commented to my friend that I felt like I was visiting a foreign country, I even kept say Soy O. Just when did I get old?
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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