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.


  1. 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?

  2. 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?

  3. 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.

  4. 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?

  5. 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.

  6. 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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