I wish i could play the guitar. I write like i talk. I probably talk like i write. Like when you wake up feeling ready to tackle everything, do anything, go anywhere, and its 3pm. Like when you open the fridge, see an ice cream box, open it, and see frozen prawns. Like when you feel so excited, so flushed, so sexed-up and kiss her and you have to swallow lip balm.

A site dedicated to a homemade garden Moth Trap and the amazing contents found within. My interest was sparked in 2009 by my then 4 year old son, Louie. He and his sister Keely help me in the mornings, photographing and releasing the contents of this Bedfordshire trap. I hope you enjoy the Blog! Sunday, July 26, 2015. A good run of late has added ten new species since 30th June. Five of which were recorded in just three nights! I could .

A journey of a thousand miles.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010. The outdoor market comes to life every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. What is usually a nondescript side-road begins to bristle with activity as local vendors set up shop in the early morning hours. By the time we arrive at nine the crowd has reached something approaching a swarm, mopeds laden with goods are weaving in and out of the crowd on the side walks.

This Koala Has Had It With Your Shit, Chases Down Woman On Quad Bike. And you thought they were cute and cuddly.