Aussie! Aussie! Aussie! ......?

Oi! Oi! Oi!

Happy Australia Day.

Don't forget to 'chuck another shrimp on the barbie' for me back there in Or-stral-ya.

Giggin

The Brownmusic gig finally arrived and I got to share some of my 'saxual chocolate'. We got put up in the hotel for the night which was quite nice and I had a 10th floor room overlooking Hyde Park. Sweet. By the time we came on it was after 11pm, so by this stage most people were happily drunk. Which made a great dancefloor. So we played, and played until sometime after 1am. Overall, a fun night and a nice way to get back on stage after 18 months without performing.

Let's hope there's more of them coming up.

Movin'

So finally I'm moving down to London. Got a place in Islington which should do the job nicely as it's about 5km from work - a nice walk if I ever had to. Move in on the 1st of Feb and can't wait. But at the same time it'll be a bit sad to leave lovely New Bradwell and Sarah but 4hrs of travel a day takes its toll. I'll send more details once I've moved in.

A different Christmas

So... Christmas was a little different for my family this year. It started with my brother needing to get out of bed at around 4am to pick me up from Melbourne Airport. Considering he's usually not even in bed by 4am this was a little different for him. Thankfully I'd given him prior warning so he managed it. On the other hand the rest of my family had no prior warning. Dad was the first one to get a bit of a shock. On the way back to Ballarat I picked up some breakfast and for everyone and once I arrived home had put it on the kitchen table then wandered off down the hallway to find my first victim. Dad was wandering up the other way 'I've brought you some breakfast' I said, and he just stopped, for about 30-40 seconds. Hmmm have I given him a heart attack and he's rigor mortised? Thankfully after I reminded him about breakfast and that it would get cold he came back to life and worked out who I was! Then there was Mum, luckily she was still in bed so I didn't have to worry that she might fall over. I think both parents were sufficiently surprised.

So that was the parents sorted. Next was Matt and Megan who Mum then convinced to come over for lunch. So cut it short basically I opened the door when they rang and they were a little shocked. Pleasantly of course. Adrian, Mel and the boys were on their way back from Adelaide and again Mum convinced them to pop in on their way home because she said they were going to ring me. I'm glad they didn't do the maths because it would've been sometime around 4am for me in the UK. Again a huge surprise for them all.

Christmas morning was fun with the boys coming over then about midday we drove down to Chelsea(2hrs) to have lunch at Gran's with cousins and Aunties some of whom I hadn't seen for about 15 years.

We stayed down at Gran's that night then headed back to Ballarat on Boxing day. On the way back we stopped by Chelsea beach, then Rex's Hunt D'lish Fish to have some Fish'n'chips in Port Melbourne. That's gotta be done if you're going to Melbourne.

After Christmas the next few days flew by. Spent a few hours surfing(well pathetically attempting to) in Torquay then stayed a night with Caleb and Merren caught up on all their news, recent family additions and future family additions. Saw some of the WV guys had dinner with Collette then went out to a bar with Brent, Greg and Claire.

Back up in Ballarat I managed to fit in a round of golf, although it was in 42degree heat and repacked some of my things I'd left in boxes. Throwing out a heap of clothes that were 'like sooo last season'.

New Years was pretty quiet having dinner with Matt at GeeCee's then watched Sydney fireworks on his 6ft TV after Megan had finished work. Then I flew back to the UK on the 1st! Holiday over.

For those I didn't get chance to catch up with(Matt and Relle a surprise that failed!) how 'bout you pop over this way? Yeah?

pics on their way

27 years of rehearsing

Well it's taken 27 years of rehearsing but I finally had my first TV audition today. So with any luck I might get my 15 minutes of fame(or even 16!). Unfortunately due to the nature of the business I can't reveal any more than that. Wish me luck, or as they say in the biz 'break a leg'.

The boys

The quote of the week this week comes from Lachlan(my nephew). Nanny had given him a cherry and he asked to have the pip removed "because Mum doesn't let us eat anything that might kill us!!". So here's an updated photo from the boys' Kinder Christmas doo, Lachlan's on the left Nathan's on the right.

Cheesy pop

I had a thought that I could start posting songs that probably won't make it onto my next album so all my fans can experience all my aural pleasures. It will also give my die hard fans something to stumble across in 15 years time when all my secret affairs, illegal activity and closet ghosts have been uncovered.

So here's some cheesy pop just for you: Hey, Little Girl

Missing.... the letter 'r'

Have you ever wondered what happens to the characters you type and then delete? Where do they go? Are the lost forever? Are they recycled? Should we be more responsible with the [delete] and [backspace] buttons? Are there a finite number of characters in the universe?

What made me think about this was that I just deleted an 'r' but now I want it back. When I push the 'r' button it creates a new one but this new one doesn't quite have the same elegance onscreen as the first one had. Perhaps I should put out a Missing ad and see if I can get it back?