Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Eager Beaver

A Colorado winter wonderland, far from a soggy Qld summer home. I now understand why people do seasons/visit the snow yearly. This was the daily sight towards the rockies on the lonely morning down hill runs, after snow groomers had the spent the night mowing the powdery slopes. Why can't crew share waves at tea tree like the friendly peeps amongst the corduroy?

some itchy work, a little green pleasure pop and a lovely lady log

Sunday, December 26, 2010

dancing goats

jake has a new breed of dancing goats some line some ball some fusion all enjoy getting down to chromeo.inquire with jake for price and dance style,


its so wet and windy lettuce is growing out of towels.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

shirley bassey shape athon at south coast.

shaping for hours can cause loss of fingerprints, no native forest where injured in the creation of these logs only lungs

Thursday, December 9, 2010

el-Capitaino's 'Little-Wedge'

So I thought Nato, aka the Captain, was pulling my leg yesterday when harping on about his local spot 'Little-Wedge' whilst sipping ales at Tall talk

The Sun is out, and lilman found out what lilwedge is about!

Monday, December 6, 2010

Sunday, December 5, 2010

some colour for the start of summer

some pink and green fun for i, a le nard for will t to, my hullabaloo cause i love you so, and a vagabond to go, sugarmill will soon will have you sod.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

bays by moon light

another great photo from keith at FIN a daily photo journal.


paipo on the potty

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Summer loving

In a kind of a rainy way lately. Spring was fruitful

But the devil wind has a funny edge on it lately, potential log break? I think so

It was a day off so one must rinse the soul. I did so with lazy, and got a tip off from adam there was a novelty break with potential. Desperate times with the devil wind-a-blowing
Christmas pleasures are not far away. There's bound to be a groomed day sometime soon?

I hope so

Sunday, November 28, 2010

The Butter-knife

crouching low at tea tree.. sometime ago