Maori haka, circa 1910, real photo postcard
I'm baaaaaaaaaaack, for now. And the tangata whenua are up in arms about it. In fact, they are thrilled to bits.
But as manuhiri I'll have to watch my tikanga Maori otherwise it's a slap backside the head with a tewhatewha or double barrels of buckshot in the kumu.
Wait a moment, this spectrum is not subject to a Treaty claim - and I'm tangata whenua on this blog. Welcome again, anyway.
Been listless over the hot & humid northern summer. Let's see if I can get back to blogging more dependably.
