largest roundabout in the southern hemisphere
the basin reserve in wellington reminds me of a more innocent time. one of the most vivid memories of my early childhood was going to see an india versus new zealand test series.
the done thing during drinks and meal breaks was to go onto the field with a bat and ball and play cricket yourself. groups of people all around the boundary with there own little games of tipeny runs cricket.
there are photos from this series of my dad, brother, sister my friend adam, our uncle george and myself, I looked at those photos over and over again, the stories of those days were family favourites.
i wonder if those vivid memories from those days are mine at all, or were created in the retelling.
