However did it come to this? Friday, 26 January 2018. If only life could be all shiny, bouncy and joyful, like Ma. If only all chaps could toil in the soil for their home-based, cherished, bouncy companions, whilst they remained up to their nellies in soap suds. Friday, 19 January 2018. In which I decide to hold on to my arse.

No tower of babel was required. he understood nothing anyone said. not even any of the nonsense he himself continually. Might this not have been a heaven too? His was the surest of paths,. Futility never needed to be sought. Mornings would always elude him. 8212;there was simply no awakening. He, however, remained unsure.

Wednesday, October 10, 2012. And after six days driving and nearly 3000km later arrived at King Ash bay fishing club camp ground in the Gulf of Carpentaria on the banks of the Mc Arthur river system. The club has many facilities you would get at a caravan park, and is very popular most of the year round.