30 Aug 10 | Sitting on a farm verandah in Whakatane as the mid-morning sun melted off the last of the night's frost, a train went by. Freshly cut trees piled on top of each other clanked their way past, breaking into the sound of the birds. I was informed they were going to Japan. In that moment, I truly visualised globalisation for the first time.
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