Tauranga under-15 netball team ends up in Eastbourne after GPS books them on a ferry that doesn't exist
Coach reckons the app was confident about the 8.15am sailing. There is no 8.15am sailing.
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Coach reckons the app was confident about the 8.15am sailing. There is no 8.15am sailing.
Front door, driveway, and shed remain, in his words, 'not the point'.
Reckons the glare hits different when he's shirtless. Neighbour reckons he's a knob.
Six blokes, two diggers, one shrub. Guess who's winning.
Parents say the sonnet about the pickup lane is 'a bit much for a Wednesday'.
One local's fringe reportedly blocked her vision on the main drag. Her flat white went cold.
Constable Pearce watched the whole thing. He has notes.
He said please. He said thank you. He wiped his feet. Something's off, says Colleen.
Recommendation 14 concerns lawn ornaments. The plumber is still owed $487.
An apology, an accounting, and a petition making its way through the southern suburbs.
By 8.14am one mum had turned her phone off and cried into a flat white.
One councillor reckons the cross on top might be unpermitted signage.
Bloke I know reckons the fee's got a fee. And that fee's got a mate.
The gnome had a fishing rod. The pipe had three litres of standing water.
Day 34: a plastic frog holding a teaspoon. Day 35: the teaspoon is gone. The frog looks worried.
What started as a note about morning noise is now, in this reporter's view, a matter for the Ombudsman.
One cloud. One suburb. One MetService app now sitting face-down on the bench.
The portal has rejected fourteen passwords. One was the portal's own suggestion.
MetService said minus one. Hamilton said stock up like the roads are closing.
Complainant alleges the wind waits until he opens the door. MetService declines to comment on motive.
The Auckland chippie who took the job in 2022 has since had two kids and one divorce.
Two neighbours. One tree. Approximately 400 lemons a season. A dossier.
The onions were browning. So, briefly, was the non-fiction section.
Keith the gnome has been photographed on both lawns. Neither Henderson will say who moved him last.
Ref couldn't see the ball. Ref couldn't see the players. Ref could smell blue raspberry from thirty metres.
A Daily Yarn investigation into the disappearance of every packet of paracetamol in a two-kilometre radius of a Highbury Unichem.
Temperature at time of gritting: 14 degrees. Forecast low: 11. Locals asked to please stop laughing.
After 14 months, 47 witnesses, and one unredeemed $50 Prezzy Card, the Commission has reached its findings.
The cat, known to the street as Mr Whiskerston, has received 43 of 61 votes and is currently asleep on a Corolla.
One resident called the sight 'confronting'. Another has offered to draft a bylaw.