Move Along. Nothing To See Here.

I'm a writer, mostly of speculative fiction, living in rural Tasmania. I've got a rural GP wife and three small kids, and I keep a running commentary of life here so that when my kids are old enough to give a shit, they can read up and discover who their parents used to be. I tried doing this on paper, but I sucked at it. So I tried doing it online with an audience. It worked. May contain adult language and concepts. Deal with it.

Sunday, September 5, 2010

The Con

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I know it's regarded as something of a failure to blog about a Con in rather less than real-time, but I don't really give a shit. Th...
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Tuesday, August 31, 2010

ROR in Melboourne

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I'm lying on my belly on a hotel-room bed, taking a break before the assembled talents of the ROR group launches into a reading of ten o...
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Monday, August 30, 2010

The Blecch Factor

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Had a really ugly incident the other day. I started to notice a fairly nasty odour in the car. Initially I put it down to kiddie flatulence...
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Thursday, August 26, 2010

Photos And Stuff

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Blogger's okay, by and large. But the way it handles photos is flat-out f__ked. You insert a picture, and it automatically goes up there...
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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Makes You Wonder About The Professionals...

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It's real. But I still have no idea what it's about.
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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Extreme Food Tourism

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I'm not very good at the tourist thing, by and large. Oh, sure – here in Borneo I made a point of seeing orangutans, and travelling up t...
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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Heat

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There are no words to describe the heat around here. All the words have been used before; used so often their meaning has dried up, withered...
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