I Went To A Land Down Under
On 5 March 2004 I rocked up at Heathrow and legged it to Australia. While I was there I had many exciting experiences which I didn’t write down and have therefore largely forgotten (the moral of this story kids, keep a diary. Or steal someone else’s).
I came back just in time for Christmas with about a squillion photos on CD (God bless digital photography) which I put carefully into a CD wallet and therefore never got out again. Today I decided they deserve to be seen. And laughed at. So I’ve published them. 206 photos largely of people whose names I can’t remember in places whose names I can’t remember. And this is the edited highlights. So why bother at all? Well, contained within the selection are some memories of events, people and places that I could never forget.
Enjoy. I did.

