Good Morning / Evening Blog Readers. Wow, it's been that long since I have wrote one of these blogs, I've almost forgot how to write them. I could come up with excuses that I've been busy and stuff but the fact is I have been too lazy and the longer it has gone on the harder it has been for me to recap the last couple of months. And boy what a couple of months they have been! When I last left you we had just welcomed back Tom Ellis to Melbourne with an awesome ...

So first things first let me tell you a couple of things I absurdly missed in my last blog. Firstly at the noodle markets I served a celebrity by the name of Brett Ratten. Yeah I had no clue who he was either but Cider Man told me that he was a former AFL player and now a coach of an AFL team. The other story I forgot to tell you was about Brooke, the awesome girl I worked with at the Noodle Festival, she created or made it in to her own a dance move known as the...

So last time I left you I was job hunting and having a great time enjoying various things in Melbourne so let me know give you an update on my last month or so. So the night after I wrote my last blog it was Man Utd vs Arsenal. In Australia this was played at the outrageous time of 3.10am. Obviously I wanting to watch this big game but with no pub close by to watch it and no Wi-Fi at my flat I ended up at Luca's flat streaming the game from a Polish website whil...

Melbourne Blog Part 1 I'd arrived in Melbourne's Southern Cross Station just before Midnight. Luckily two Italian guys G.P. and Luca were able to meet me at the station and escort me back to G.P.'s. G.P. had a spare bed in his flat after Luca had moved out and into a new flat with his missus Christy, who I also knew from are Banana farming days. Once we got back to the flat we caught up for a couple of ours despite the unearthly hours. The flat was basic. It wa...

I wasn't to be in Adelaide for long, just one night in fact. I arrived and checked into the Shakespeare Backpackers, which wasn't the greatest accommodation I have ever stayed in, it took me nearly an hour to find a plug to charge my phone, maybe I was just going blind. That night I planned to just chill out with a beer or two at a local Adelaide boozer, but for some reason everywhere was shut on a Sunday. The person who gave Adelaide the nickname Radelaide obvi...