I was 48, overweight, and disabled, but I went on a three-month solo trip from one end of New Zealand to the other. This is a story of the major and minor mishaps of disabled travel. It is a tale of the wonders of New Zealand. And, above al else, it is a testimonial to the kindliness and consideration of the people I met there.
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I was 48, overweight, and disabled, but I went on a three-month solo trip from one end of New Zealand to the other. This is a story of the major and minor mishaps of disabled travel. It is a tale of the wonders of New Zealand. And, above al else, it is a testimonial to the kindliness and consideration of the people I met there.
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