Saturday, February 26, 2005

 

He swims with the fishes

It was just the right day for a trip to the Goat Island Marine Reserve, even the water is warm at 22 degrees.

No fishing or feeding the fish of course... but there's the glass bottomed boat tour:









Mates at the beach:




Dinner at a pizza joint in Warkworth - a flat-white feline ;-)


Friday, February 25, 2005

 

My date with Katherine Francis Cooper ;-)

Get my backside off the chair,
Now stop surfing the net,
Time to get some fresh air
My stomach is calling me yet.

Driving down the local roundabout,
Sky's subdued blue with warmer brown,
Lots of traffic without a doubt,
Cause it's Friday night, come on down.

Finding a park it took a while,
Then made my way to the counter,
While the drive-through queued for a mile,
I placed my order...

(Don't you just love KFC?)

Thursday, February 24, 2005

 

Almost ready to March on

I guess I can innundate this blog with the moans and groans of everyday life, but why read about somebody elses' troubles when you have enough yourselves?

Sorta on the topic, I just don't get those "Reality TV" shows. The more cameras and lighting rigs you shove into people's faces, the more contrived things get. Why don't they just hire a decent script writer, for crying out loud?

February is rapidly coming to a close. Which is 1/6th of an entire year.