Just a quick one to say congratulation to my cousin Lindsay and her husband Ian who are now celebrating the birth of their first child, a wee boy. This feels like the first news that I've recieved from the motherland that hasn't been prefaced by the words "it's probably best if your sitting down" so I am, of course, made up. I've seen pictures and the teeny tiny bugger is lovely. I'll bring him back a cuddly koala. Or possibly porn. Kids like porn.
Getting ready to leave Brisbane. Wasn't especially impressed with the place initially, but I'm gradually coming round to its charms. Unfortunately, as I'm currently skint I haven't been able to get the most out of the place and have been entertaining myself doing low cost activities such as going yo art galleries, long walks along the riverbank and chasing after pigeons. I was accosted by a drunk the other day who was under the impression yjay I was the devil - a perfectly reasonable assumption as I was wearing a red hoodie at the time. After determining that I am not, in fact, Beexlebub, he was kind enough to share with me the secret to finding peace with the universe, which was nice of him (In case your wondering, you squint at the sunset and listen to the voices in your head). In other news my camera, which broke for no apparent reason a few month ago has now fixed itself for no apparent reason. I will therefore be able to bore people with even more photos of bridges and rocks and shit.
Love and Fishes
Dave Denton
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