May 2
And then it was Sunday. I was again mightily relieved to wake in the knowledge that I had not been attacked by 8-legged nocturnal visitors and so could look forward to the the activities Freddie had lined up for my final day. Read more
I was excited about the second day of explorations in Brizvegas; my feet less so. She was also gonna be a hot one, perfect for sweating into one’s plaster cast. Mmmm. Read more
I was roaming along Southbank on my first day in Brisbane, gradually making my way to the brewery where I’d be meeting my friend. Read more
A year ago I visited Brisbane for the first time to stay with a friend. Breaking my wrist a few days beforehand wasn’t part of the plan. Read more
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