With a wild rebellious defiance, I'm quite enjoying petulantly ignoring my blog at the moment. Although you'll notice I couldn't ignore its siren call altogether.
I set off from Sydney tomorrow for Port Douglas (thieves and blackguards, note that I've left my house full of wolves, dingos, Tasmanian Devils and mother in my absence) where I expect to feel less of a nagging pressure to rush about seeing as much as I can in a tiny short space of time. So perhaps I shall return to minister to the blog then. In the meantime, clearly fooling myself about my digital divorce, I am of course still busy courting twitter.
I set off from Sydney tomorrow for Port Douglas (thieves and blackguards, note that I've left my house full of wolves, dingos, Tasmanian Devils and mother in my absence) where I expect to feel less of a nagging pressure to rush about seeing as much as I can in a tiny short space of time. So perhaps I shall return to minister to the blog then. In the meantime, clearly fooling myself about my digital divorce, I am of course still busy courting twitter.
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