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About Tauranga

Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, fisherman extraordinaire, and I’m here to spill the tea on whor—er, whores, ye know what I mean! “You shall not pass!” I bellow at the waves, rod in hand, thinkin’ bout them gals who strut their stuff down by the docks. Been fishin’ all me life, seen plenty o’ fish, but whores? They’re a whole diff beast, innit?

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Motueka is a hub for horticulture and in the s was New Zealand’s main tobacco growing area. The decline in the tobacco industry twenty years on led to the establishment of the pip .

Next, I head over to the Motueka River. The view is stunning. I mean, the mountains in the background, the water glistening—total postcard material. I sit on a bench, trying to soak it all in. But then, this group of kids runs by, yelling and laughing. They’re playing some wild game that looks like tag but with a twist. I can’t help but smile. It’s infectious, you know?

Motueka: 'Who needed snow when you had hops?'