Daniel Etherington

The very word makes me think of Delicatessen, where that subline French disdain for people who don’t eat meat was aired.
For the sake of convenience, friends and family have considered me a vegetarian for the past 16 or so years. In reality, I was only really a proper vegetarian for a few years at uni, [...]

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We’ve been having a great time in NZ, in fact we’ve been spoiled rotten by our whole trip so far. The past few weeks have been great – after heading south from the North Island, I’ve been reunited with my other, surrogate family, including Nadia and her daugther Sara. I first met the latter when [...]

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So, after a few nights in Auckland we hit the road in our hired vehicle. It wasn’t exactly a car, and wasn’t exactly a campervan – it was an orange Spaceship, named Nasa, a Toyota Estima converted with such nifty Kiwi ingenuity, its interior contained storage space for over over-stuffed, massive packs and for grocieries; it had a [...]

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