Leaving Dunedin

My first stop in Dunedin was East-Taieri School so it seems fitting as I am about to leave I hear the toot of the departing Taieri train. Its smoke posting messages of departure across the sky. Now it feels like I am back in Scotland with the old stone buildings poking up into the misty grey rain.

Today no planes or trains or buses. I am driving to Queenstown. Always that sad twinge of leaving.

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