Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Gore

Gore Home to so many Kiwi Ideals. Unecessary acceleration, KFC, The Big Brown Trout, Small Town In breeding. Ah Home to about six thousand relatives. A place where Fathers day is the most confusing day of the year. Gore. A place where tourists must stop if they want to know the essence of kiwi Identity. Gore is geographically situated half way between dunedin and inverca"rrrrr"gill. It is the place to be social to be seen, by local directors looking to scout out talent for a local "film". Nothing like performing on camera.Well says the local girls.
Nothing is taboo in this part of the country. Due to the arch conservatism of the goat farming population, you can say anything and noone really cares. Great pLace. Well next time, you are on your kea campervan tour of New zealand Brits. Make sure you pop in to the Kfc in Gore and try some of the tourism Activities. Seeyou soon Tourists

1 Comments:

Blogger KingCameron said...

Charlotte, sis. Not many people are up to date on my latest happenings. Least of all me. When i figure out this blur called life i will inform you.

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