I made my way through ugly weather yesterday and by Ohakune I was ready for a coffee.
To my disappointment I discovered the ugly weather had followed me inside and fouled up front page of The Post, sitting there on the table like a soiled dish cloth.
I made my way through a tawdry story about Wellington's mayor describing nothing all that much out of the …
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