<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024</id><updated>2011-07-15T10:44:44.719+10:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Months in Canberra</title><subtitle type='html'>An account of Anna and Justin's temporary relocation to Canberra</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-116546074895668102</id><published>2006-12-07T14:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T14:05:48.966+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hall o' sleeping</title><content type='html'>Last night Felix didn't really want to go to bed. This happens sometimes, no big deal. Eventually I just shut the hall door and told him to go to sleep. Well he did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/1600/217091/IMG_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/320/278769/IMG_1016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/1600/187266/IMG_1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/320/330233/IMG_1020.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really expect him to sleep in the hall in the dogs bed though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-116546074895668102?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/116546074895668102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=116546074895668102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116546074895668102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116546074895668102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/12/hall-o-sleeping.html' title='Hall o&apos; sleeping'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-116476031594166791</id><published>2006-11-29T10:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T11:35:34.043+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad comes to visit</title><content type='html'>Dad and I went to Cotter for a BBQ lunch, being a weekday it was nice and quiet, we were joined by only 9 billion flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed this opportunity, instead of taking a photo I could have pushed him in the river!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/1600/390785/IMG_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/320/933614/IMG_0868.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back we visited the NASA station thingy. It's quite cool to find these things almost literally around the corner (it's about 20 minute drive from our house):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/1600/909982/IMG_0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/320/636978/IMG_0884.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad kinda got into this racing sim on my PC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/1600/721660/IMG_0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/320/969643/IMG_0902.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last night we went up to Mt Ainslie to check the sunset out and get a nice view of canberra and environs, Emily practiced her posing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/1600/652100/IMG_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8034/612/320/898098/IMG_0963.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-116476031594166791?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/116476031594166791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=116476031594166791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116476031594166791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116476031594166791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/11/dad-comes-to-visit.html' title='Dad comes to visit'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-116181885193711291</id><published>2006-10-26T09:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T09:27:31.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nick comes to visit</title><content type='html'>Well this actually happened long ago. In August if memory serves. I haven't forgotten he was here, or to write it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_7086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_7086.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One story worth telling of his visit is the infamous August Australia vs Italy match of Pro Evolution Soccer 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd had a couple of games, and found it to be quite easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to "make it interesting" (how many people have suffered horrific injury or death after hearing those words I wonder?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We setup the next game, instead of playing China we decided to play Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also put the game difficulty level up a notch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we decided that every goal scored against us, we had to have a shot of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vodka was duly pulled out of the freezer, and the game began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon we realised we'd made a terrible, awful mistake. After having 3 goals against us the opening minutes (and consequently three shots each) we knew we had to change tactics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had to make a fast executive decision that if you score an own goal you don't actually have to take a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final score, 12-0, and one very very ill Justin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nick! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-116181885193711291?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/116181885193711291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=116181885193711291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116181885193711291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116181885193711291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/10/nick-comes-to-visit.html' title='Nick comes to visit'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-116177130481227929</id><published>2006-10-25T20:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T20:15:04.826+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachelor Food</title><content type='html'>Some people might think that Felix and I are eating nothing but chips and pizza while on our own. Not so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0762.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0763.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0764.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0765.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good AND there are leftovers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-116177130481227929?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/116177130481227929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=116177130481227929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116177130481227929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116177130481227929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/10/bachelor-food.html' title='Bachelor Food'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-116158606342281056</id><published>2006-10-23T16:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T16:47:43.443+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachelor Pad</title><content type='html'>Felix and I are all by ourselves while Anna and Emily are gallivanting around in Adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Pro Evolution Soccer last night, cooperative. It went right down to the wire - penalties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up winning, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't even have gone to penalties if we hadn't scored TWO own goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was much rejoicing and high-fiving when we won.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-116158606342281056?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/116158606342281056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=116158606342281056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116158606342281056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116158606342281056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/10/bachelor-pad.html' title='Bachelor Pad'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-116000627065924696</id><published>2006-10-05T09:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T09:57:50.673+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Floriade</title><content type='html'>We went to Floriade on the weekend, while Mum was down from Adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without doubt it was one of the most exciting times of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were little models of things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0178.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0181.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park benches for photo opportunities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0188.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers you can get close to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More flowers, in neat regimented rows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a teacup ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0224.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0225.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go to Floriade if you have a heart condition!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-116000627065924696?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/116000627065924696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=116000627065924696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116000627065924696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/116000627065924696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/10/floriade.html' title='Floriade'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-115993631104441609</id><published>2006-10-04T14:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T14:31:51.056+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking the Mail</title><content type='html'>The real mailbox I mean, the physical one, out the front of the house. Remember them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have become somewhat dedicated to mine, checking it at least every hour until the mail arrives. On days with no mail I am perpetually in a state of doubt over whether he &lt;b&gt;hasn't been yet&lt;/b&gt; or if he &lt;b&gt;has nothing for me&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tension is enormous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I saw something different though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0366.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0368.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shots are a little crappy, since I took them from behind the safety of my lounge room windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because standing in the street taking photos of the guy on the roof of his ute taking photos would be &lt;b&gt;just weird&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I must apologise for not having posted lately, including details on the tumultuous visit of Nick Morrison. Partly this is because my camera has been misplaced, including the photos of his visit, but mostly it's because I'm lazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-115993631104441609?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/115993631104441609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=115993631104441609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/115993631104441609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/115993631104441609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/10/checking-mail.html' title='Checking the Mail'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-115682135430360636</id><published>2006-08-29T13:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T13:18:46.213+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Natalie, Dean and Jazmin come to visit</title><content type='html'>Natalie, Dean and Jazmin came to stay for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among other activities, we climbed the local mountain, and this time made it to the top:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6890.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also visited the Cotter Damn area, and had a BBQ (late) breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6943.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6970.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6984.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some parts of the area are quite steep, bording on 90 degree cliffs! Anna took it in her stride however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6990.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-115682135430360636?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/115682135430360636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=115682135430360636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/115682135430360636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/115682135430360636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/08/natalie-dean-and-jazmin-come-to-visit.html' title='Natalie, Dean and Jazmin come to visit'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-115311059575072770</id><published>2006-07-17T14:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T14:29:55.763+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6471.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6481.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6492.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6498.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6508.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6513.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_6527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_6527.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-115311059575072770?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/115311059575072770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=115311059575072770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/115311059575072770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/115311059575072770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/07/snow.html' title='Snow!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114973780854414255</id><published>2006-06-08T13:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T13:40:39.826+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a hard life</title><content type='html'>Being a dog. You have to lie down in front of a heater all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5769.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other exciting news, I got a good deal on a massive CF card for my camera (thanks Bugman). I can now take about 1200 high quality photos before I have to download them to my computer. I also found that if I lower the resolution, my camera picture counter maxes out at 9999 :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5777.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5777.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114973780854414255?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114973780854414255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114973780854414255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114973780854414255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114973780854414255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-hard-life.html' title='It&apos;s a hard life'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114897446788786191</id><published>2006-05-30T17:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T17:47:23.986+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Climb every mountain</title><content type='html'>Thought we'd climb the local mountain (Mt. Taylor) on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna all rugged up, despite my assurances she would not need the coat and beanie. She was de-coated very quickly :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5594.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone should have gone before we left home......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5602.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really at the top yet, but a spot of sitting down and binocularing is in order....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5628.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Telstra tower from this point - always in our view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5632.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a slightly less attractive view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5633.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attempted to take a photo through the binoculars. This was always doomed to fail, but the result is kinda pretty so I thought I'd put it here :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5642.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't quite get to the very very top, but it's pretty good from this point. In the middle distance you can see the city of Woden, and in the far distance (you'll have to click the picture to see the detail), to the right of Telstra tower, the city proper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/STG_5649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/STG_5649.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see our house from here! Well actually I can see the brown patch of open scrub (middle distance) that our house is just to the right of.... we'd walked a surprisingly long way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/STJ_5652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/STJ_5652.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114897446788786191?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114897446788786191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114897446788786191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114897446788786191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114897446788786191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/05/climb-every-mountain.html' title='Climb every mountain'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114794338531592508</id><published>2006-05-18T19:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T19:09:45.333+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum has come to visit</title><content type='html'>My Mum is down (well, 'right') from Adelaide for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_0431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_0431.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114794338531592508?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114794338531592508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114794338531592508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114794338531592508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114794338531592508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/05/mum-has-come-to-visit.html' title='Mum has come to visit'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114724022086354383</id><published>2006-05-10T15:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:52:29.286+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what the cat didn't drag in</title><content type='html'>Our cat is a pretty good ratter. However we don't appreciate it when she brings them inside. So when that happened last night we duly threw both rat and cat outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected something quite gory on the front doorstep this morning (she doesn't just catch them, she eats them too) but I wasn't prepared for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5275.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5275.4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5279.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5279.8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's exactly how I found it. Upright, with no other 'pieces' in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything more reproachful than a dead rats eye?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114724022086354383?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114724022086354383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114724022086354383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114724022086354383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114724022086354383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/05/look-what-cat-didnt-drag-in.html' title='Look what the cat didn&apos;t drag in'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114610967820384930</id><published>2006-04-27T13:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T13:49:39.633+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Meanwhile....</title><content type='html'>Meanwhile, while we were swanning around Sydney, Felix was having different types of adventures, with Ben and Patchie (thanks to Ben for these great photos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is, slightly dishevelled at a very early start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_1462.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon they were at the "tunnels" having a lovely time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_1520.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_1524.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben finds some evidence of .... something obviously very interesting, and Felix expresses his opinion at being searched in this manner. On a bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_1543.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a cute girl to hand-feed you, just tell her your hands are too sandy to hold the food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_1581.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, dried off, time for a spot of harmonica playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_1622.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114610967820384930?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114610967820384930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114610967820384930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114610967820384930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114610967820384930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/meanwhile.html' title='Meanwhile....'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114583902216478465</id><published>2006-04-24T10:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T10:55:19.130+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna and Justin alone in Sydney</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, Anna and I had Sydney to ourselves! No Felix, no Emily, no one else!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to make the most of this golden opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Anna was a bit of a slow starter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5156.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lazily walking into town, we wandered in a generally northward direction. Anna and I took some time to gaze at the impressive infrastructure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5160.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we stopped at harbourside for some brunch. Here's Anna eating some nice brie from her baguette:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5166.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me taking photos of the impressive skyline past the other patrons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5164.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next step - MONORAIL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5170.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After monorailing around sydney a couple of times, we got off at the Queen Victoria Galleries. I was amused at this obviously crashed LED display:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5193.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Anna spent far too much time and money in the evil &lt;a href="http://www.kinokuniya.com"&gt;Kinokuniya&lt;/a&gt; bookshop, we did a few other bits of shopping (Hello Haighs!), then we set off for the bridge. After a while Anna got a bit pooped - this part of Sydney is kind of hilly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon we made it. Here we are about to start the crossing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5205.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is some white funny building I can't remember the name of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5207.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this cool old lego style building - apparently housing trust homes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5210.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a tanker:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5211.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! It's that funny building again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5218.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a single bench on the entire span. It was unmarked, but we think it was about halfway across. Here is us sitting on it. It was kinda blowy out here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5225.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's that funny building again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5227.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's Anna, sauntering the last hundred metres or so to the end:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5229.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the view back to the bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/STA_5230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/STA_5230.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that exhausting walk we stopped in a nice cafe in Kirribilli for cuppas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5243.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5253.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ben picked us up and we drove back to his place. A big day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114583902216478465?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114583902216478465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114583902216478465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114583902216478465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114583902216478465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/anna-and-justin-alone-in-sydney.html' title='Anna and Justin alone in Sydney'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114574893239297464</id><published>2006-04-23T09:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T09:36:37.776+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Caption Competition</title><content type='html'>Someone please give me an appropriate caption for this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_1428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/400/IMG_1428.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it helps, that's half a cheese, lettuce, cucumber and carrot sandwich.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114574893239297464?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114574893239297464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114574893239297464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114574893239297464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114574893239297464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/caption-competition.html' title='Caption Competition'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114568357180613640</id><published>2006-04-22T15:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:26:11.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Sydney #2</title><content type='html'>This weekend we are in Sydney again, this time visiting Ben, and leaving Felix for a little stay over with Ben and some other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was very very cold. About -4 degrees. This morning the washing was a bit ... frozen. Here's Emily's nightie - stiff as a board:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way out of the city we were treated with an impressive display of mist around Black Mountain where the Telstra tower is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the balloon festival thingy was afoot today - luckily for them finally a day with no wind, so they could actually launch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours drive later, we were in Sydney. Here's Ben and Felix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5017.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Justien came to brunch as well, she and Felix exchanged fashion tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_5021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_5021.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114568357180613640?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114568357180613640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114568357180613640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114568357180613640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114568357180613640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/trip-to-sydney-2.html' title='Trip to Sydney #2'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114535182737167263</id><published>2006-04-18T19:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T19:57:21.000+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Sydney</title><content type='html'>Drove to Sydney for Easter at Anna's Dad's house. We got completely overfed by George and Maria :-) But it was great food. And what else are you supposed to do at Easter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd enjoy soup with sausage in it for breakfast as much as I did :-)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here's the route:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/1145351280-ppp167-251-29.static.internode.on.net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/1145351280-ppp167-251-29.static.internode.on.net.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a fairly quick drive. Which is lucky cos I have to do it each weekend for the next few weeks :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114535182737167263?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114535182737167263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114535182737167263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114535182737167263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114535182737167263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/trip-to-sydney.html' title='Trip to Sydney'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114474438052566314</id><published>2006-04-11T18:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T18:33:00.543+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely Fabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/glasses.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From a recent trip to Lake Tuggeranong)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114474438052566314?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114474438052566314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114474438052566314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114474438052566314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114474438052566314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/absolutely-fabulous.html' title='Absolutely Fabulous'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114437060431611054</id><published>2006-04-07T10:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T10:02:34.630+10:00</updated><title type='text'>How's the weather?</title><content type='html'>Well since everyone always asks (like &lt;I&gt;always&lt;/I&gt;) about how cold it is, I decided to just make it easy and draw some graphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hawkins.id.au/~justin/weather/"&gt;Here they are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for your convenience, I also put a thumbnail of the last weeks worth of weather on the blog, cast your eye to the right and scroll down a bit, you will see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114437060431611054?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114437060431611054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114437060431611054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114437060431611054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114437060431611054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/hows-weather.html' title='How&apos;s the weather?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114394233923389170</id><published>2006-04-02T11:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T11:46:32.583+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil tic-tacs</title><content type='html'>Remember those tic-tacs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Felix managed to lodge one of them up his &lt;i&gt;nose&lt;/i&gt; the other day. Oh yes, the fun never ends. Thought I was going to have to cart him off the a doctor, but then he managed to snort it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he would put things up his nose again, but instead of that he's just sworn off tic-tacs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114394233923389170?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114394233923389170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114394233923389170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114394233923389170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114394233923389170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/04/evil-tic-tacs.html' title='Evil tic-tacs'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114346265589171573</id><published>2006-03-27T23:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T23:33:02.930+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Batteries</title><content type='html'>Buy cheap AA NiMh batteries from &lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com.au"&gt;ebay&lt;/a&gt; and you don't get anything fancy. Like actual 'cover art'. But they were cheap, and they appear to work :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4714.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114346265589171573?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114346265589171573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114346265589171573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114346265589171573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114346265589171573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/batteries.html' title='Batteries'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114342398031340124</id><published>2006-03-27T12:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T12:51:11.956+11:00</updated><title type='text'>An open letter to the R&amp;D department of Ferrero Australia</title><content type='html'>Passionfruit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mint&lt;/span&gt; Tic Tac's - what were you guys thinking? These things taste about as good as it sounds like they taste like - awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4696.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114342398031340124?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114342398031340124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114342398031340124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114342398031340124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114342398031340124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/open-letter-to-rd-department-offerrero.html' title='An open letter to the R&amp;D department of Ferrero Australia'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114342248620274416</id><published>2006-03-27T12:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T12:23:45.690+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Skun rat anyone?</title><content type='html'>The dog got clipped on the weekend. Here are the obligatory before and after pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4690.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4693.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114342248620274416?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114342248620274416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114342248620274416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114342248620274416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114342248620274416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/skun-rat-anyone.html' title='Skun rat anyone?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114298826794642883</id><published>2006-03-22T11:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:45:46.796+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Anzac Biscuits</title><content type='html'>Did I mention the neighbours are nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got brought a tray of Anzac biscuits from the lovely lady next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4689.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're still warm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114298826794642883?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114298826794642883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114298826794642883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114298826794642883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114298826794642883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/anzac-biscuits.html' title='Anzac Biscuits'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114238113602106190</id><published>2006-03-15T11:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T12:06:33.426+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog wash</title><content type='html'>We got a dog. For the uninitiated, we have inherited Anna's sister's doggie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna gave him a bath yesterday, and then perhaps unwisely let him go outside. Of course he immediately started scratching in the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Anna repairing the damage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4648.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114238113602106190?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114238113602106190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114238113602106190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114238113602106190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114238113602106190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/dog-wash.html' title='Dog wash'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114219823065433400</id><published>2006-03-13T08:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T08:17:10.680+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Public holiday for Meeee</title><content type='html'>SA public holiday, I don't have to work but Anna has to, and the kids have to go to school. Bwahahahahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114219823065433400?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114219823065433400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114219823065433400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114219823065433400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114219823065433400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/public-holiday-for-meeee.html' title='Public holiday for Meeee'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114194671285133440</id><published>2006-03-10T10:21:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T10:25:12.886+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Neighbours</title><content type='html'>Our neighbours are so cool! They invited us, and several other neighbours for a BBQ on the weekend. So we got to meet the locals, swap stories and chat. The dogs all got to meet as well, though they weren't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; as friendly as the humans. A bit of growling and snapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our neighbours bought the block when it was first parcelled out, and have lived there ever since. Heard some great stories about the neighbourhood, and got a good feed as well :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114194671285133440?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114194671285133440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114194671285133440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114194671285133440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114194671285133440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/neighbours.html' title='Neighbours'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114177228036642634</id><published>2006-03-08T09:57:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:01:11.226+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee</title><content type='html'>In the interests of productivity, rather than continually going up to the house to make a cup of coffee, I've been making a whole pot and bringing it back to my work area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has increased my coffee consumption markedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It remains to be seen if this is a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team meeting day today. First one with a video conferencing component. Here's my prediction - one of the first things I get asked will be "Are you wearing pants".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114177228036642634?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114177228036642634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114177228036642634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114177228036642634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114177228036642634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/coffee.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114171713413118302</id><published>2006-03-07T18:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T18:38:54.136+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Daily Grind</title><content type='html'>Life quickly settles back to 'normality'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, eat, work, eat sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working from home has it's challenges, but it's surprisingly dissimilar to working from .. work. Most of my work communications were via phone, email and IM. Nothing new there. Not being able to turn to ones neighbour to talk crap for a minute or so is somewhat isolating, but on the upside I have the dog to talk to if I need to vocalise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hardly ever&lt;/span&gt; talks back! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114171713413118302?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114171713413118302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114171713413118302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114171713413118302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114171713413118302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/03/daily-grind.html' title='The Daily Grind'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114069483812069551</id><published>2006-02-23T21:44:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:40:38.133+11:00</updated><title type='text'>School play</title><content type='html'>I haven't got any pictures from today's school concert, but I'd like  to tell about it. The children put on a little concert for the parents this evening. And WHOW it was an impressive Do. They all wore  costumes made for the parade on Saturday, and King Neptune...aka...the school principal presided over the underwater performances. Everything was staged like a Carnivale, telling the story of Venezia. It was all in Italian, with Italian music accompaning it. (It ranged from classical, through to modern.) There were dances, singing, clapping...and at the end of it all, the King decreed that the parents had to join in. So we all got to up to do hokey pokey in Italian with the kids on stage. It was the best kiddies concert, I been to :-) And if that wasn't good enough, to top it off, an annoncement was made that the school won the best primary school dress up on Saturday's parade! Not bad for a little school of 80 children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A little bit more about the school. Twice a week, the children come to school early for breakfast,  (which  is organised by the school)  and additionally, on Wednesdays is pasta day. On pasta Wednesdays the canteen serves only one meal (Italian of course, different every week). Every morning before lessons start, the children do a health hussle, which is quite serious fitness. Classess are conducted in Italian, with the exception of English (of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and Felix have also started piano lessons at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both very well adjusted and happy kids, who are also making friends with the children over the fence. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cat is happy now in her new surrounds, which means we will be bringing in the dog this weekend home. Oh, the fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114069483812069551?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114069483812069551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114069483812069551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114069483812069551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114069483812069551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/school-play.html' title='School play'/><author><name>Anna Milanowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14758369104307963186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114066812719333587</id><published>2006-02-23T14:54:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T19:52:56.040+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmony Day Parade</title><content type='html'>Helenic club Harmony Day parade last Saturday. The day was very hot and sunny, and the starting area had no shade or shelter. The kids got ready in their costumes and faux ocean waves, and eventually, off they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily in her fish mask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4493.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna and Felix, Anna in her Jellyfish hat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4573.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool big people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4499.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114066812719333587?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114066812719333587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114066812719333587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114066812719333587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114066812719333587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/harmony-day-parade.html' title='Harmony Day Parade'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-114060321181009856</id><published>2006-02-22T21:10:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:13:31.820+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Possums</title><content type='html'>We haven't &lt;b&gt;seen&lt;/b&gt; the possums yet, but I've heard them (horrid loud grunting noises, right outside your window), and after each nightly party they leave these delightful gifts for us (the shit, not the money):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4585.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How enchanting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-114060321181009856?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/114060321181009856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=114060321181009856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114060321181009856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/114060321181009856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-possums.html' title='Hello Possums'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113957064542537161</id><published>2006-02-10T22:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T18:56:41.873+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the new house</title><content type='html'>Felix thinks his new room is neat (though he was frightened of the knocking of the blind in the breeze during the first night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4382.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the front entrace:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4386.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car in the driveway. On the right is the furnace heater thing. Underfloor ducted heating. A Canberra essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4388.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reliably informed we have a kiwi fruit tree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4379.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily in her empty bedroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4380.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The windows letting light into the studio. Quite nice. A big bookshelf along the wall as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4372.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view of the studio, showing the small ensuite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4374.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a very small hand basin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4375.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The garage, nice and roomy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4377.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hills hoist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4376.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily in the lounge, there is some weird built in unit thing in the corner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4364.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tool shed, complete with supplied tools (!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4369.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and Felix in the lounge area:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4363.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4366.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance to the studio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4371.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113957064542537161?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113957064542537161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113957064542537161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113957064542537161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113957064542537161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/pictures-of-new-house.html' title='Pictures of the new house'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113956999782256343</id><published>2006-02-08T20:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T22:13:17.830+11:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Red?</title><content type='html'>It's the title of Felix's first school reader! He read it with great glee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4353.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4353.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113956999782256343?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113956999782256343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113956999782256343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113956999782256343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113956999782256343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-is-red.html' title='What is Red?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113928861667200891</id><published>2006-02-07T16:02:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T16:03:36.680+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are we?</title><content type='html'>Well I aint telling you &lt;b&gt;exactly&lt;/b&gt; (you could be anyone!) but here is a link showing the local school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;q=&amp;ll=-35.341647,149.076737&amp;spn=0.005093,0.006126&amp;t=k"&gt;Google map of school&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113928861667200891?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113928861667200891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113928861667200891' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113928861667200891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113928861667200891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/where-are-we.html' title='Where are we?'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113927486825555272</id><published>2006-02-07T12:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T12:33:12.333+11:00</updated><title type='text'>First day at school</title><content type='html'>Felix had some second thoughts about school when waking up this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4324.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon both of them were in the hotel lift, school colours on, ready to face the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4328.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4329.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Emily at morning assembly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4336.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Felix in his classroom, getting to know his teacher and classmates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4343.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felix took a while to settle in, but once he realised it was just like a grown up form of his childcare, he was fine. Waved goodbye to us and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily had a slightly more difficult time. Emily was tossed in the deep end, with her Italian speaking teacher, and a bunch of other kids who understood what teacher was saying. This was a little bit overwhelming (as I'm sure you can appreciate) but hopefully she will understand that no one expects her to understand on her first day, and her classmates will help her out. I look forward to hearing more about it tonight from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said the school is very small, only about 80 students total, so it has a lovely small, community feel about it. We met a few of the other parents, and the principal over coffee before leaving and taking Anna to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am all alone in Canberra at a loss for something to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113927486825555272?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113927486825555272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113927486825555272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113927486825555272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113927486825555272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/first-day-at-school.html' title='First day at school'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113893094126084342</id><published>2006-02-03T12:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T12:42:21.270+11:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the thought that counts</title><content type='html'>"AdamS and the gang" decided it would be good to send me my name plate from my desk to make me 'feel at home'. The Australia Post sorting machine probably had a different opinion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4227.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4231.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4228.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4229.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113893094126084342?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113893094126084342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113893094126084342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113893094126084342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113893094126084342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-thought-that-counts.html' title='It&apos;s the thought that counts'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113887502258206529</id><published>2006-02-02T20:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T21:10:22.590+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Service No.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Statement number one: I am beginning to like Canbera. The city has much to offer if you are the "look and learn" kind. And now that we are about to have a home, we are all beginning to feel more relaxed about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public service is.....nice. Very nice. Probably the worst thing about it is that one begins to talk and write like a public servant. (If you doubt this, please refer to the introductory statement at the beginning of this entry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work at the Building Code itself is great. There is a LOT of it, but all of it very interesting. Being a student, there is almost an expectation that I will take time to delve into things deeply and work at my pace. Meaning, that not only are the Code people very helpful and patient with my enquiries, I am also given a choice of training I will be undertaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is it that I actually do there?&lt;br /&gt;- I answer 1300 type of call enquiries from the public about the Code. Great way to learn VERY quickly about the BCA and its legal implications.  I have been promised that by the end of the 12 months I will know the BCA inside out. Which is awesome, because at uni, learning about the Code seemed like a bore and a chore, where as here it's all so...alive!&lt;br /&gt;- Currently I am involved in writing protocols, and other tid bits. When all the prelimilary work gets done, I will begin to project manage Guidelines into safety in public spaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of things going on all the time, things that I had small inklings about whilst in the real world, but which here are discussed in detail and freely by awesomely clever people. Who are very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as workplaces go this one is realllly friendly and relaxed. I likes it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will be all for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113887502258206529?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113887502258206529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113887502258206529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113887502258206529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113887502258206529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/public-service-no1.html' title='Public Service No.1'/><author><name>Anna Milanowicz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14758369104307963186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113886665610269030</id><published>2006-02-02T18:46:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T18:50:56.110+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Residence found</title><content type='html'>Against all odds (well it seemed like it) we have found a place to live. Conveniently it lies very near to the local school, bus stops and other facilities. It's near Woden for those that know Canberra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures yet, haven't taken any and we don't get the keys until next friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the school today, it's lovely. Very small, only about 80 students, and it's bi-lingual. So Emily and Felix will be learning Italian as part of their normal school day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers there that teach their lessons in Italian (normal things like Maths and Art, but taught in Italian) do not talk to you in English - you can ask them questions in English but they only respond in Italian. No better way to learn I guess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113886665610269030?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113886665610269030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113886665610269030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113886665610269030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113886665610269030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/02/residence-found.html' title='Residence found'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113870732004019713</id><published>2006-01-31T22:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:35:20.046+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Question Time</title><content type='html'>"So Felix, what do you think of Canberra?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4162.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113870732004019713?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113870732004019713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113870732004019713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113870732004019713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113870732004019713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/question-time.html' title='Question Time'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113870543464059303</id><published>2006-01-31T22:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:03:54.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmm milk</title><content type='html'>Got milk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4175.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113870543464059303?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113870543464059303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113870543464059303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113870543464059303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113870543464059303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/mmmmm-milk.html' title='Mmmmm milk'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113852578578027304</id><published>2006-01-29T20:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T20:11:11.703+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Felix!</title><content type='html'>We got a birthday cake and candles for Felix's apartment-bound birthday. Unfortunately I did not think of the candle lighting requirements of this exercise until the last moment. One trip back to the superbarn (stupid name) and I had a box of matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the cermony under the rangehood, the concierge said the smoke detectors were kind of touchy :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4147.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bananas are to preserve his modesty. Someone didn't want to get dressed again after visiting the pool :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113852578578027304?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113852578578027304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113852578578027304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113852578578027304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113852578578027304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-birthday-felix.html' title='Happy Birthday Felix!'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113843451990887977</id><published>2006-01-28T18:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T19:01:10.846+11:00</updated><title type='text'>First week in Canberra</title><content type='html'>Well the first week is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First couple of days here were fairly tourist-activity dominated. Adam was here until Tuesday morning, so we visited some local 'attractions'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them was Telstra Tower. I am no stranger to Telstra Tower. I have visited it twice before this time, and in the same way as that guy in "A fish called Wanda" I declare, "DISAPPOINTED".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, on the ground floor there used to be in interesting display of past telephony technology. Including one of the old analog talking clock machines. Now, it's all gone. There is no sign saying "exhibit temporarily unavailable" or anything. Now you walk through a large empty room to get to the entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, on the enclosed viewing platform level, above each pane of glass there used to be a picture taken from the same viewpoint with points of interest labelled, so you knew what you were looking at. All gone. The only concession to reference points now is the 4 points of the compass are labelled. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, the coffee shop is closed. But they have coffee facilities on the viewing level. But twenty fucking dollars for 2 coffees and 2 iced chocolates? I don't think so Tim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, Telstra haven't found a way to screw up the view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/STE_4136.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/STE_4136.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of views, here is the fabulous view from our second floor apartment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4017.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4017.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also visited Questacon while Adam was here. I bought a year membership, as we will be back many times this year (indeed we have been there twice in one week. So far.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from Questacon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4069.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4070.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4082.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113843451990887977?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113843451990887977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113843451990887977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113843451990887977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113843451990887977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-week-in-canberra.html' title='First week in Canberra'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113818733576880591</id><published>2006-01-23T22:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T13:58:44.326+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Well here we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_4008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_4008.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Gateway to paradise?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we made it, to the Waldorf in the bustling (not) city of Canberra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'They' say that getting there is half the fun. 'They' should be killed, but slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A few comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Canberra is small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's easy to get around, roads and public transport are good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is not much here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rent is &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moving is &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Replacement airconditioner compressors for my car are &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how the entire tone of this blog is already at rock bottom? It can only get better from here right? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being unfair, I will admit it. Uprooted, moved out of my comfort zone and all that. I'm entitled to a few whinge posts right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113818733576880591?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113818733576880591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113818733576880591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113818733576880591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113818733576880591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/well-here-we-are.html' title='Well here we are'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113827875307618875</id><published>2006-01-21T23:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T14:00:23.573+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The drive over - day 2</title><content type='html'>Well after a decent sleep in (about 10am) we stirred and started moving out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice lady who owned the motel had tried a few mechanics, but no luck. It was saturday after all. In country Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to press our luck and power on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out of Swan Hill, we found that the storm had been fairly serious. Numerous downed power poles were on the side of the road. Like this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/DSC01477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/DSC01477.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we'd made approximately a 100k detour southward to reach Swan Hill, we (Adam) decided to take the 'back roads' through to our destination. Unfortunately, while our map said our chosen route was all sealed, reality differed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I decided just to head north back to the Hume. About 1km before we hit the highway, the aircon conked out completely. "Uh oh" I thought. I pulled over to check - smoke coming out from the bonnet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily again, this time we were outside a phone box and shop. Adam had some lunch, I had a Callippo. This time we were waiting for the NRMA. While on the phone to the slightly hostile sounding NRMA lady, she informed me that my membership number was invalid. No shit, I just signed up last night! She conferenced in the RAA lady, who told me that the database only gets updated every 2 days, so I won't have appeared on their records. At this stage I'm starting to think that I'm going to have to  put down roots in Collins Gullie, the RAA lady on the phone recognises me from the previous night, and tells the NRMA that it's OK to service me. Thanks Sharon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NRMA took ages to come out. Finally a truck cruises past on the other side of the highway, and stops about 300 metres away at some other poor bastard with a broken car. He fixes that (I think he just had to confirm it was a tow truck job) and comes back our way. Surely it's our turn, but noooo he was gonna drive right by. Luckily Adam flagged him down, and although we were pegged for some other driver, he decides to help us out (Country folk are nice). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes a quick look, pulls out a blade, cuts the fan belt to the compressor and tells me to watch the steering. And away he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In retrospect, I should have realised that the burning was just the belt rubbing on the siezed fan belt. Probably best to be cut though, instead of just rubbing away and loading the engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the last 300 km of the journey were done without air conditioner and without power steering. It was about 38 degrees that day. It was uncomfortable at first, but the worst was to come, hitting the city streets without power steering on a car that has power steering is very very nasty. You fight the normal tire friction, and the dead power steering, on every corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually though, we made it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113827875307618875?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113827875307618875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113827875307618875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113827875307618875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113827875307618875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/drive-over-day-2.html' title='The drive over - day 2'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21486024.post-113819182395295916</id><published>2006-01-20T22:44:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T14:11:36.336+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The drive over - day 1</title><content type='html'>As promised, here is some detail on Adam and I's fun-filled journey from Adelaide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the fabled Adelaide Hills behind us at roughly 11am. Since my breakfast that day had consisted of a Mint Slice (hey - they house was empty) I decided to get some nutritious calories into me and had the McDonalds Big Breakfast. Disgusting. After this experience I would not eat McDonalds again for 500km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose to stop at Swan Hill, as being a relatively close target (given our late start to the day) and somewhere I had at least been before. I knew it wasn't terrible. Vodafone 123 gave us some motel names, and I chose the one I had visited 12 months earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Blanchtown Bridge we found this neat statue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/IMG_3959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/IMG_3959.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some tasteless advertising from our authorities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/DSC01434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/DSC01434.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploading pictures on dialup is awful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last 50 kilometres of our journey into Swan Hill we encountered a fairly impressive storm - a massive dust cloud swung over our heads and we were treated to an impressive lightning display. Not too much wind from where we were. I was thinking it was a fairly small storm by country standards - we would find out it was perhaps not the day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/1600/DSC01465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8034/612/320/DSC01465.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we pulled into Swan Hill though, slowing down to 60kph for the first time in a while, I heard something bad. It was a nasty nasty grinding noise - coming from the bonnet of my car! Eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping outside the local pizza bar, I was worried to notice that the pitch of the nasty noise was directly related to engine speed - not road speed. Not good at all! Switching the engine off I pulled out my trusty RAA card and called the RCVA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speedbump #2 - my RAA membership had expired. Somehow I had neglected to renew it. Shit! $158 later, I was a member in good standing again, and the RCVA agreed to come out and look at my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Hamburger later, we greeted the friendly RCVA man. Adam assures me he was not good looking. His diagnosis was a mixed blessing - it was just the aircon compressor, but since it's connected to the engine always, it couldn't easily by disconnected. Leaving it connected meant we would risk it seizing up. Cutting the belt completely would mean no power steering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found our accomodation and drove my extremely ill sounding car in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding to drown our sorrows we headed down to the local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy vics, they have these glasses called 'Pots'. So you get a pot of Pale. At least it was on top. A pot is small but cheap. 6 pots each later we found the quiet front bar had been transformed into a karaoke bar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a woman who was part of the Karaoke setup, who did a few songs, I guess to get people warmed up. Then the locals started - and goddam, it sure looked like the highlight of their week. On the plus side, they weren't awful singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumbling back to our room we decided to forgoe the early start to see if we could find a local mechanic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21486024-113819182395295916?l=12inact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/feeds/113819182395295916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21486024&amp;postID=113819182395295916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113819182395295916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21486024/posts/default/113819182395295916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://12inact.blogspot.com/2006/01/drive-over-day-1.html' title='The drive over - day 1'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18377662453417344663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
