Hey you guys, I made a thing!
Back in the past, many months ago, when the Phd writeup was getting me down, I spent one lonely Sunday weaving a thing. Read More
Hey you guys, I made a thing!
Back in the past, many months ago, when the Phd writeup was getting me down, I spent one lonely Sunday weaving a thing. Read More
I feel like I’m at the stage in my life where I can’t say or think of the word ice, without getting Vanilla ‘Ice-Ice Baby’ stuck in my head all day.
This is a problem, because icecream in German is also ‘Eis’.
And man, do I think about Eis a lot.
I don’t really want to start another post with the theme of exhaustion, but here it is.
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When you head down from Perth city on the train, you reach a point where the land melts away, and where the river meets the sea.. and where the bay at the edge of that sea is just filled with dinosaurs. Read More
I spent a couple of hours last-last weekend chatting with my BFF Ash, who lives in Melbourne with her hubby and her soon-to-burst-out-in-a-non-Alienesque-manner baby.
At one point she was describing something, and she just casually dropped the word palaver. Read More
Ugh! Do you want to know how long it just took me to work out how to spell fortnight/foughtrghtnight/thoughtnit?
I think I need a nap.
Or some sun.
Very much hanging out for Spring right now! Read More
Yo Guys! It’s throwback Thursday time. Except for the part that I can never get myself organised enough to post on an actual Thursday.
Err.. Frowback Friday?
Breaking down the month-long trip back home into bloggable, bite-sized pieces is a bit tricky. Because you know, when you’re home, you tend to photograph differently than when you’re away, and my shots are sporadic at best (and slightly shoddy at worst).
I regret a bit not taking photos of all the Big Events, and not getting photos with all of the many friends we met up with while back- but I think in part that’s because we were less holiday, and more living.
Christmas eve was spent at Andy’s folks’ house, with his close family, including his Pop. I didn’t take photos.
Christmas Morning was spent at Andy’s Cousin’s house, and involved many kids. One of the kids, a twin, decided that I was ‘his person’. He spent the morning showing me his toys, draping himself over me, sulking when I talked to other people (including adults), and, eventually, cried when I had to go home. He was very cute, but needless to say, I didn’t take any photos.
Christmas midday was spent unwrapping presents at the Wiszniewskis’ house, and then at ~2 we headed over to my Aunt and Uncle’s house to eat more food. In honesty, I think I only took my camera out when this guy appeared: Read More
As you travel south from WA’s Fremantle or Coogee, down Cockburn road in the Rockingham direction, you get to a point where, for a brief few seconds, a sort of caravan park appears on your right.
The site has been there since the 1930s, which by Australian standards, is pretty old.
Since then, 178 caravans have taken root, and now exist in various stages of maturity in a mstrange progression from (movable) caravan-with-annex, to proper little shack. Read More