The hill of the nose-flute playing by Tamatea – who was blown hither from afar, had a slit p**is, grazed his knees climbing mountains, fell on the earth, and encircled the land – to his beloved
Yep. I'm not, nowt against the Taffs but I'm not amongst their ranks. Being British, I always thought of that as the longest place name. I hadn't heard of Taumata till I moved to NZ.