December 11, 2020
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On Pigeon Island, in the shadow of the mighty bulk of Resolution Island in Fiordland’s Tamatea/Dusky Sound, there’s a poignant ruin. A few moss-covered bricks where a house once stood. Nearby, an enclosure made of broken ponga logs, shaggy with greenery, poking up at angles like a row of broken teeth or a ring of ancient standing stones...
