It's funny how the trips where you suffer most seem to be the ones you look back on the fondest... Because after all, this still remains one of my favourite missions.
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After a brief tease of NZ summer we were leaving on a jet plane to Vancouver Canada. It was early February and we were straight off the plane on to skis touring to a back country hut.
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I rolled into NZ on the 1st of August fresh from Corsica and a taste of summer. Off the back of the Austrian winter I had just had 20 pages of publishings of my skiing and 2 double page spreads published of my photographs – things were going well!
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