Sunday, February 13, 2005

Like A Pancake

Flat that is.

Been back a couple of days, feeling numb.

No particular reason I care to dwell on although a little self analysis would no doubt reveal a few glaringly obvious suspects.

Can't be bothered.

Not ready.

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

Transit

Currently waiting at Singapore airport for a flight to Melbourne which follows a flight from Tioman, all of which will conclude in the inevitable flight to our small island home.

Syated at a lovely spot on Tioman, Nazri's Place on Air Batang. I had the impression that Tioman was over developed but it's a very serene and understated sort of place.

Saw a turtle, a shark, monkey's and monitor lizards and the bottom of lots of glasses of beer.

The observant among you will note that I'm not showering the praise but neither am I complaining.

More excitement and revelatory passages of prose will no doubt follow from King Island.

About Me

Despite compelling evidence to the contrary this was never meant to be about either beef or cheese, subjects in which I have little more than a passing interest. It is true however that the fates have recently conspired to find me work at a cheese factory but this is little more than a cruel, coincidental joke told at my expense.