A most magical day was had deep in Matamata,
Slightly hungover in the morning, it didn't matter.
We all piled in the Stray bus with minimal fuss,
Listening to rap with weather that was glorious.
Hobbiton was an adventure, straight out of Tolkien's book,
A Swedish girl who I got close to gave me a big hug.
We wondered around, got pictures and chilled, enjoyable travel stuff.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Good write SM.
Cheers.
A poetic short of a travel log with an endearing feeling. Nicely written
Thank you.
You are most welcome Shaun
My friend, this reminds me how some travel memories stay vivid not because everything was perfect, but because the atmosphere, the people, and the feeling of being fully present all came together for a moment. The casual joy of this really comes through, Shaun. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Cheers, good memories.
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