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or have a picnic breakfast on the beach in St. Heliers, an 
Auckland suburb.  
  
My list of things necessary to include in the architecture of 
bliss include the sound of water lapping, the aerial ballet of clouds, and the 
possibility of a water view around every curve. New Zealand ticks all those 
boxes on my list. Autumn has started here and yet still the golden weather 
shines on. Today I head south, which means it's time to pack my woolie socks and 
leave my short sleeves behind; in this hemisphere heading south means chilly 
weather and crisp days. | 
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