You there, rain, you will not wash away our memory making. But okay, I’ll take the trench foot.

Another public holiday is upon us, this time celebrating the good work of those decent forces troops, ANZACaceries. So, another public holiday means Sambo gets another weekend mini break. But, I didn’t decide on going anywhere new, that my peepers hadn’t seen before, no, not this time, I went back to the beautiful Mount Maunganui. … More You there, rain, you will not wash away our memory making. But okay, I’ll take the trench foot.

My ex said I talked too much. My feet have informed me that I walk too much.

I really don’t care for feet, but I like them more than my ex. Anyway, this isn’t a post about how I rate body parts and then compare them to unfortunate wasted years, this is a post about listening to my body, and learning to not abuse it. Starting from the bottom up. Not literally … More My ex said I talked too much. My feet have informed me that I walk too much.

Many answers to many questions, in one hit. Not one for the easily offended, mind. (Disclaimer)

Six months. 6 months. It was six months ago today that I landed in New Zealand. Driving from the airport to the hostel that was to be my home for the first few nights here, the memories, the scenery that I remembered, it was all six months ago. In that short space of time, because … More Many answers to many questions, in one hit. Not one for the easily offended, mind. (Disclaimer)

So let me get this right, back in the 80s when we thought the world would be full of robot’s in the 00s…we were right?!

I’ve always been a keen reader, from a young age my head was constantly in a book. Then as the years went on, and tv shows become addictive, you’re alcohol enjoyment increases, the social circle expands and the ability to nap is null and void, it was becoming much more of a rarity. A few … More So let me get this right, back in the 80s when we thought the world would be full of robot’s in the 00s…we were right?!