The bit in the middle was overtaken by that pesky time eater, life.....So i will fill it in later and keep going with present day recollections, which are more reliable anyway.
A week from today Sparkey will arrive at my house.....all the way from Northern Ireland. This of course will result in a blog filled with interesting photo's of tattooing and me trying to get him killed by Australian wildlife. It is a tradition, or old charter or something. Come to Australia, you might accidentally get killed, as the song says.
A week from today Sparkey will arrive at my house.....all the way from Northern Ireland. This of course will result in a blog filled with interesting photo's of tattooing and me trying to get him killed by Australian wildlife. It is a tradition, or old charter or something. Come to Australia, you might accidentally get killed, as the song says.
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