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While at school we had learnt about the prairies of New Zealand where sheep grazed round the year. Never in my dreams did I ever think that I would see them myself and that happend a few years ago.
We were on a bus in North New Zealand on our way to site seeing and on one side of the road were these prairies - miles and miles and on the other side were hills. From a distance I could see some whiet patches which turned out to be sheep grazing My joy was boundless