Petone the first
Haven of the Hutt, sweet valley of the dolls.It all happens here in Petone, so come join me for a rollercoaster ride of epic proportions.
posted by Martha Craig @ 8:59 pm
Monday, April 03, 2006
It all happens here in Petone, so come join me for a rollercoaster ride of epic proportions.
A suburb full of jelly can only be a good time
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- Name: Martha Craig
- Location: Foxy Normandale, Wellington, New Zealand
What happens when a young, carefree drunk moves to the suburbs and has children.
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Do you remember that blind guy that used to come round the schools telling people what Petone was like when he wasn't blind? He had a poem.
Of course... in those days Petone was almost literally a shothole & the gear meat works caused a most pungent aroma...
He'd like it again now.
shit-hole.
My very first house was in Petone. Udy street. We moved to Maungaraki before I turned 1. Sorry.
Nice look!
I don't remember the blid guy Llew! I do remember hearing that you had blood pouring into the ocean at one end of the beach, and dye at the other, and people still swam.
Editter, formative (part) year(s) eh?
And Mr Reasonable, only the best.
Jelly?
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