
And scribble.

And scribble.

Actually, it’s when we left the trees that our troubles started.


plink, plink, plonk.

On the ground. Sorry it’s late, but what did you expect.
Happy Valentines!

But here’s my valentines picture.
Still in time for my American friends,
but not in time for Samoa. Not any more.



It’s always raining these days.
Tropical Sydney.
Now I don’t have to move to Queensland. It’s come to me.

I’m sorry but this is just wrong.
I feel sick.
What a waste.