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I'll finish listing what I've been up to this week another time, cos I'm a bit short on spare minutes right at this second, however I just wanted to say cheers to everyone who came along to the Wheatie last night for a totally rockin' farewell drinks thingo. As per usual I didn't really get…
Incidentally, if anyone's in the mood and isn't busy Friday night, I'll be heading down to The Wheatsheaf International on Friday night from about 7:30 onwards. It vaguely resembles this dated photo, although I'm not sure it's that shade of green any more. Might be. By the time I normally get there I'm too eager…
Well that's hardly the comprehensive travelogue we were all hoping for – since getting back to Australia I've only managed to write twice, and one of them was about giant squid ?! Best do a lightning summary, cos I'm meant to be meeting someone for lunch in 25 minutes. Sunday I spent mainly down at…
Breaking from the travelogue for a moment, it appears that Japanese scientists have captured the first ever photographs of a living Giant Squid! Kinda creepy, huh ? Apparently though several have washed up on beaches from time to time, the beastie's never been seen alive, and the photos give insight into its hunting methods. Previously…
It is *so* good to be back. Have been a bit flat out to write anything (and believe it or not, I've only checked my email like 4 times since I've been here !!), so I'll try to give a quick synopsis before popping off to bed. Flight from Singapore was “interesting” – got sat…
I just discovered, I can't write much from this phone. Can't upload photos, neither. Probably just as well, really. Singapore, here I come!
I can now write blog entries from my mobile. THIS is just what the world's been crying out for…
Last night Mr Wombat and I went to Camden's famous Jazz Cafe to see a gig by Medeski, Martin & Wood. Contrary to the sound of it, they are not a firm of solicitors who moonlight as jazz muso's. It was the first time I'd been to the Jazz Cafe, and I guess I was…
…seem to be “bugger all”. Or at least that's what my chances of getting a ticket to this are, it seems. Mind you I only just found out it was on, so I don't suppose that's cause for being *too* upset.
Feh. Anyone ever have one of those days where nothing major goes wrong, but there's just a string of little niggling inconveniences which add up into a relentless tide of irritation ? I call those “weekdays”. Today was more or less OK, except that when I was in a hurry to get to kickboxing the…