I am Down Under again.
I miss those magical moments in Nepal already. Like this meeting of eyes in an interaction that somehow reminds me of a old Ozie Joke about the similarity of the Ozie bloke with the Ozie wombat.
The bloke is like a wombat because he " eats roots and leaves" . He roots, shoots and scoots.
I miss those magical moments in Nepal already. Like this meeting of eyes in an interaction that somehow reminds me of a old Ozie Joke about the similarity of the Ozie bloke with the Ozie wombat.
The bloke is like a wombat because he " eats roots and leaves" . He roots, shoots and scoots.
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