Posts Tagged ‘Fair day’

February rain.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Legs.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Mortein.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Train pigs 2.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Iggy.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Balloon dog skeleton.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Hermie.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Trash.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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When playing cards just isn’t enough.

Wednesday, February 24th, 2016

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Planet of the apes

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Safe as milk.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Winter in Melbourne, street sounds.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Cold winter Melbourne nights, I could walk the streets forever. Some of the sounds and sights can be found HERE

Hostess Twinkies.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Since i was a kid reading American comics, i used to see the ad’s in the back for ‘Hostess Twinkies’. My imagination ran wild with what they would taste like. Recently i visited a store that specializes in food from the U.S. I Purchased a box of Twinkies, and i have to say, unless you’re drawn to the taste of sickly, sweet, chemicals, the Twinkies are best avoided. This was definitely a case of the dream being MUCH better than the reality.

Spooky monster.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Wrapping paper.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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My first Little Golden Book.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Blue Andy.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Happy birthday.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Plunge.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Archie and Reggie.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Red.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Niagara falls.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Andy Floorhol.

Friday, February 12th, 2016

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Aldi’s.

Thursday, November 5th, 2015

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Considering I now earn less than I did four years ago ‪#‎Luckycountrymypertfuckingarse‬, my willy nilly, spendy ways of years gone by is being rethought. I have learned that it is possible to be piss elegant, and eat just fine on a tight budget. My name is Greg Swan, and I shop at Aldi’s, and I don’t give a fizzing bung what anyone thinks.

Dancing.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Land of the lost.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Tish.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Neon.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Born to be alive.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Colliding worlds.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Felt fantasy.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Dirty Burger.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Please . . please . . Please . . . . Please . . please, Wollongong, enough with the posts about how wonderful the eating is in Wollongong these days.

We get one new chain eatery in town, and people go beresk.

Now Melbourne, that is a city who knows how to do food.

I shudder to think what sort of frenzy the (mostly) culinary, cultural wasteland of Wollongong* would experience, if “Lord of the fries” ever opened an outlet here.

Perspective people, calm yourselves . . please.

*Of course North Wollongong is exempt from any, and all, besmirching. It, and its inhabitants of cultured residents, is (natch) utterly beyond reproach.

We all fall down.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Soft serve.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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It’s a look.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Full flavor.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Dilemma.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Train pigs.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Painting the future.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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Travelling.

Thursday, October 29th, 2015

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