Damn, so close

In my last quick post from Cairns, I enquired whether the almighty might care to expunge Nuova Lazio high from existence, or even Ringo. Can you imagine my joy when I spotted the headline in Stuff.co.nz about the Lower Hutt college completely destroyed in a suspicious fire? Unfortunately it was the wrong school. Better aim next time Big Guy. He's the one with the earring, or alternatively, it's the one with the double-bass (not the drum, seemingly)playing music teacher.
Sitting here in the laundry room of a classy hotel in Alice Springs, sipping a very drinkable Tasmanian Lager (Cascade)while using this archaic $2.00/minute internet access computer. Absolutely magic time in Uluru, more later
Hope the Weather in NZ has improved, because it's bloody freezing here. I kid you not. They've got emergency teams of old ladies knitting woollen ear warmers for the frost-bitten Kangaroos.
Great news about the ABs thrashing the living daylights out of the barbaric Springboks. More after I get home.
Kia Ora Bro's