Hello possums!
Well, after a none-too-subtle rebuke from my darling sister I thought I'd better put a little something on here, just to keeps the wolves at bay. Only problem is that my computers seems to be having spasms and cannot handle me typing at such a almarmingly speedy rate. Keep up you stupid machine! Shirahama last week was fantastic, Australian (white) sand and all. Spent thye time lazing on the beach and wandering through the town that was almost all closed up for the end of summer. Such a funny place is Japan when it comes to rules, they're real sticklers. A megaphone would sound out at 5pm at which point everyone would exit the ocean in an orderly fashion, shower and dress in their yukata in time for an early dinner before fireworks were let off on the beach, by anyone and everyone, at promptly 10pm, then everyone would be in bed by midnight.
You can imagine, then end of the swimming season in Japan means just that, no-one, and I mean no-one, dips a toe in the ocean from the 1st of September, right through to the 1st of June the next year. it's just not done people.
Mt Fuji tomorrow, wish me luck because I have a cold (torture in this infernal heat), and am worried I might find it hard reaching the top (have you seen this mountain, no such thing as a gradual, undulating incline, it's straight up, no dilly-dallying, afterall, we have to see the sunrise at precisely 4:30 am, no sooner, no later! Wish me luck babies! Love you guys, and can someone (ahem) give me a break re updates, I'm doing the best I can here!
posted by Mezzle @ 12:55 PM
3 Comments:
If you happen to stumble across a womble named great uncle bulgaria can you send him back to Wimbledon, he is sorely missed by Bongo and Orrinocco. Last seen in Japan trying to find parts to a rubber band powered, five speed whirly gig rubbish picker upper.
Mez, don't get lost on the mountain, I hear Great Uncle Bulgaria has actually gone feral in his quest to become a yogi bear. This could be serious. On the positive side, I am stoked when anyone does updates on any blog, because frankly I would not have the first clue how to create a blog myself, and am completely reliant on you all for my entertainment. But I especially like your updates because they are special and rare-like! xx
OK seriously. You go climbing up a dangerous mountain where there could be homicidal wombles on the loose and then you don't contact us? You don't call...you don't write...for all I know Great Uncle Bulgaria has lured you into his whirly rubbish picker uppperer. Seriously, he may be a womble, but he has a fierce disposition. I have dared Heather to call her child Great Uncle Bulgaria but so far no luck on that front.
Hope things travelling swell! Adrian and I are house hunting tomorrow for a new wee place. All is well here, sending our love. xx
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