The carnival of chaos has rolled back into Brinetopia on the tail of a one day wind, rain, squall swell.
If you were former world champion tennis player and surfer Pat Rafter, this is what you would have seen from your balcony around mid-day yesterday. I'm so grateful there are no private beaches around here. Any punter can rock up and have a dig. Of course you would have needed plenty of talent like this local fella.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Back in the USSR
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