-in the late 1970s I lived with my grandparents in Lebanon Street Tauranga. Right on the edge of urban Tauranga
-I asked my grandfather to make me a hut
-he put on the top of the hill of our section. On the vacant section next to ours'. At the top of the slope. Where a thin area of grassed was mowed running up by the edge of our property
-my grandfather made me a cube shaped hut. Just under small child height. With roof and walls made of clear plastic material. And thin woods at the edges
-maybe like him a machine or caused by me
-saying
-there is no WINERY
-there is no WENDY
-along from the edge of Tauranga is Mills Reef Winery
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