I went to Sydney last weekend. I love Sydney. I hate Merimbula.
Here are some recent/not so recent photos.
My dear brother blowing bubbles in the shape of rings. We're a skilled family.
Lara and Leah hanging out in Cobargo. 
The brother again, in a pool with a tuxedo and his best friends.
Going to a musical event at the Oxford Arts Factory and seeing all the little alts lined up in a row waiting to get in is really an amusing experience. They're all the same. I hope we aren't one of them. At least we may be self aware. And it's better than a singlet.
The end.
The end.
