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.
Where’s the bit in the middle?…..
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.