This entire week I have woken up no later than 6 a.m. In Diana world, this is unheard of. The jet lag, friends, is heady stuff.
What can I say about New Zealand that will do it justice? To get a bit sappy, New Zealand nourishes what's left of my soul. If you can look at any of these completely unaltered photographs, imagine yourself in that scene, and not feel awe, look in the mirror because you may no longer cast a reflection.
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