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Sunburnt overfed, it goes on.
Earlier today I saw Emrys running along the sandy beach wearing his favourite Christmas present. People in their bathers gawked as he dashed past with his hand sewn silky black shirt and hat with a, 'Z'.

Here is a picture I've wanted to post for while:

It was Max's birthday a few weeks ago. Evan and I went as Sid Vicious (Sid from an alternate reality obviously).

Another pagan feast day under my belt, Emmy is sleeping on the sofa in front of Capn Jack Sparra whilst Cheri is quietly reading next to him. Me dad sent me a screaming monkey which I shall enjoy annoying all and sundry with tomorrow morning.

I do have some photos to share but must admit to being far too lazy to actually plug my camera in, so um... here is a rather crappy pic from the web cam:

... The end of christmas day. gnite xxx

Cheri is reading 'Iron Hand' by Charlie Fletcher to the varmits before bedtime. It is a hot summer night with a cool breeze blowing in the window. I'm up in Emmy's bunk and can see them laying around listening to the story. Every now and then a bit of the story will take my attention.

Charlie Fletcher has put together a good story in these books (Stoneheart was the first). They are the kind of story that seems to appeal to lovers of history and walking ... but enough of this I am missing a good bit

[later] I just read an interesting article by the same author, "Literature menaced by anti story machines"

For those (few) of you not in the know BoingBoing.net is a great site to dip into whilst waiting for your Windows Updates to fail. You can peruse the kooky belly button lint of the internet to your hearts content.

Enough to cause me to wear the Hat of Shame?

Enough to make me feel paranoid about the surveillance society I am raising my kids in?

Enough to know there are _lots_ of other kooks like me in the world
It is never enough, thanks BoingBoing.

Whilst minding the boys yesterday they told me all about how 'GranpaRobob' pulls out his ears and sticks out his tongue...

Rachel, Al, Issac and Charlie have headed down to South West Rocks. Check out Rachel's cool sunnies ...

My cousin, Rachel, her husband, Alistair, and their boys, Issac and Charlie have been staying at Sawtell Caravan Park for the past week . It has been lovely to spend time catching up and getting to know them. There is unfortunately not enough time and they are heading down the coast tomorrow to continue their travels.

I will just have to keep up with their travels via the blog

Yes, yes, I know, it has all gone.
It is only a website, just bits and bytes. If I ever get really bored I might try and rebuild an archive of the old site but for now we are baking a new loaf. So to speak.

Dec 21
Here is the old sites temporary home - until I decide what to do with it ...