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I'm constantly looking out over Happy Valley to the beautiful hills opposite, from my house perched on a steep slope in Kingston, Wellington.
I'm thinking of the processes that created this spectacular view, the view that made me want to live here from the moment I walked down the lane.
It just doesn't feel safe any more.
I'm thinking of the processes that created this spectacular view, the view that made me want to live here from the moment I walked down the lane.
It just doesn't feel safe any more.