Last Wednesday, after teaching English to Korean mate Chang-Hung, I was on my way home when I decided to take this photograph of myself in Grafton.
As you can see, there was absolutely no terrorist activity behind me whatsoever.
I first encountered the Auckland Sky Tower on March 7th 2004. I subsequently enjoyed a meal up in the revolving restaurant, and lived just next to it for nine months. For someone with so little sense of sense of direction, it was a great landmark by which to find my way home.
Even when I moved to Howick, I was still not quite free of its gaze, so to demonstrate this point, today I took this photo of it, next to the War Memorial at the top of Stockade Hill here in Howick.
Found it yet? (click on the picture to enlarge)
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You're rubbish. Bring back the other guy, Tim Downstairs.
What do you think this is - some kind of comedy variety show?
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