I've always been of the opinion that I am overcome with illness every time I board a plane, due to the food I consume prior to departure....
I'm going where the sun keeps shining, through the pouring rain.
Going where the weather suits my clothes.
Banking off of the northeast winds, sailing on a summer breeze
And skipping over the ocean like a stone.
Derek Gonna Die. Derek Gonna Die Soon.
Broke & Trippin' Up the Coast
Leaving Bundaberg for good...
Adventures with Roger in Oz
The Bundy Experience Continues...
Back in Bundy
Poor, Poor, Sydney
Joanna from Snowy River
A Few Funnies