My very special birthday. Skydive @ Jurien Bay. And by order of appearance: Carlisle, Guiderton, Carlisle, Dwellingup, Carlisle.
Well I expected I’d find a job pretty quickly. But I had forgotten that there was Xsmas, then after there was New Year’s Day, then after there was Australia Day, and then it was school holiday. This meant that pretty much from mid-December until early February, Australia was hungover. I did manage to squeeze, Read More
It’s all in Italian, but there are subtitles on the big screens. Though the family sitting in the row in front of us probably won’t need the subtitles, as they speak the language rather well, judging by the way they chat passing the salads and the bottles of wine back and forth. Well they’re, Read More
Three weeks ago, we went camping. I remember using my camera, shooting at a family of wallabies near our tent. I also remember using the pair of binoculars I got for my birthday from the folks back in Belgium (remember Laos ?), I think Claire even has a picture of me using them. And, Read More
So we’re living in this Perth suburbia, renting a room in a house. The owners, George and Rebekha, aren’t what we’d call our friends. Not that we’re fighting or anything, it’s just we have absolutely nothing in common. They’re paranoiac, insisting on locking all doors at all times, whether we are or not in, Read More