Home again, home again…

orange glass

Due to extended exposure to big, wobbly, drunken people in an enclosed environment followed by 11 hours of driving a large truck through the heat of Spain. I have nothing to say.

Here is a doodle I was playing with whilst locked in my cabin. I may well turn it into a wallpaper and upload it to Wincustomize later this week for downloading…

Nice to be home. I think.

I didn’t surf today.

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14 Comments

  1. zed
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 6:34 pm | Permalink

    that’s a very strange-looking orange/mandarin – are you sure you should eat it ?

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  2. Lizza
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 7:28 pm | Permalink

    Big, wobbly drunken people? Sounds like me on one of my better days.

    What does that doodle signify, pray tell? You had a mutant orange?

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  3. Paula The Surf Mom
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 7:55 pm | Permalink

    I love reading your tags almost as much as your blog… wobbly, drunk, wallpaper….

    Welcome home Dude

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  4. Daddy Papersurfer
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 7:56 pm | Permalink

    Good, you’re safe home. Tell me when I can start taking the piss.

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  5. penfold
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 8:46 pm | Permalink

    Lizza – it’s a metaphor for life – showing us that even the most simple thing in our world can have a strange and beautiful meaning within. Nothing should ever be taken for granted as the paradox of this surrealist dicotomy shows us.
    (Yeah right – I just thought it looked pretty!)
    Hi PQ! Thanks hun…
    DP – you’re not now?

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  6. nmm
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 9:56 pm | Permalink

    I like that doodle. Gives me a feeling of having to peel the fruit to get to the sweet part. ie…never judge a book by its cover. But what do I know….

    Welcome home.

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  7. penfold
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 11:09 pm | Permalink

    Cheers me dear… (astute art critique there btw)

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  8. penfold
    Posted June 12, 2007 at 11:13 pm | Permalink

    Hey Zed – didn’t see you all the way up there.
    My mother always told me not to put things in my mouth if I didn’t know what they were…
    Where’s the fun in that?

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  9. K Papersurfer
    Posted June 13, 2007 at 8:18 am | Permalink

    Well, you’re certainly not averse to putting words in mine.

    Did you pack the bicycle pump with the rest of the furniture; I can’t find it anywhere.

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  10. K Papersurfer
    Posted June 13, 2007 at 8:20 am | Permalink

    P.S. Having seen that doodle I’m not surprised they locked you in the cabin – but why did they let you out?

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  11. db
    Posted June 13, 2007 at 4:14 pm | Permalink

    see ya soon (im headed north for a couple o days) so ill drop by

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  12. penfold
    Posted June 13, 2007 at 7:41 pm | Permalink

    Ma – according to the rules you have to be nice to me and mean to Dad. Otherwise it’s just not fair.
    DB – I’ll put the kettle on.

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  13. Drew
    Posted June 14, 2007 at 1:11 pm | Permalink

    That is a pretty sweet graphic. Did I see you send up a test post from Flickr? I’m going to have to add you there too so I don’t miss the great photos I am sure will follow.

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  14. penfold
    Posted June 14, 2007 at 2:37 pm | Permalink

    Cheers Sparky – you did. I’ll be uploading a few pics later today…

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