I am not ashamed to admit that I haven't changed my pants since wednesday morning. Its Friday now and I've still got to fly to Ballina and catch a bus home. By which time it will be around 5pm. So that will be 3 days with the same pair of knickers on. And if there are any attractive boys reading this I don't care what you think. OK? Boys are smelly anyway. The wedding was lovely. I'm not sure I drank enough champagne to justify the 6 days of tr...

...managed to complete the first leg of the epic journey that will hopefully constitute my brief return to the breezy English countryside and the East End of London for the marriage of my darling brother and Flo. So thats it then. I am officially on the shelf. I have turned into Bridget Jones and will no doubt be subjected to elderly relatives half smiling in a slightly pitying way and saying "You'll be next". And I am travelling half way across the...

We arrived back in Sydney on New Years Eve and frankly it has rained non-stop since we got here. Its just not good enough. There was a short break though for the fireworks on the harbour bridge which we watched from a great vantage point in North Sydney at Grim's sister's flat. What a view. Spent New Years Day snoozing on Bondi after dropping Helen off at the airport to fly home. Miss you already Knoxy! Got a bit annoyed by all the papparazzi following us...

Arrived in Sydney early yesterday morning and came to stay with Helen's friends Sheryl and Michael for a couple of nights in Manly. They have a pug called Mack. What a sweetie! We've been doing some yoga, chillin at the beach and sitting in cafes. Oh, and Iwent on a spree in Billabong and bought a new top and some boardies. Missing the surf a bit now cos I picked up something called tropical ear, and so did Helen. Think we got it in Bali. Its basically an...