Aotearoa - bazancik
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As the day was on the wane and the sun was casting the last warm rays of light upon the face of Mt Cook, the most majestic mountain prepared for the night. Pulling a soft duvet of featherlike, sun-warmed clouds Aoraki, with a serious face of a Faraon, looked down on the vast expanse of the snow-covered land and the visitors who came to pay him a tribute... "Good night Aotearoa" he thought to himself....


From South Island