Hobsonville Day a Moment In Time
¨1,2,3.¨I say.
Rakau sticks get thrown in the air, Katelynn and I, laughing tears of joy, show how much we´re having fun. The beat of the sticks banging together, makes music as we go. Bang, tap, flip, we go with the tune of the patterns.
¨1,2,3!¨ We say, counting our steps, getting ready to throw a rakau stick to each other. Fails train us to become ´pros´.
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