Fun at Southbank Parklands

We had a wonderful day at Southbank Parklands yesterday.

After checking out the “Machines of Da Vinci” exhibition, we headed down to Chez Laila to enjoy some fantastic Lebanese food, and thick, muddy Lebanese coffee. I thought I might have seen a young Ozzy Osborne there.

Then we hopped on the huge Ferris Wheel, the “Wheel of Brisbane” as the sun was going down. The view was spectacular, and we all agreed that Brissie is a much prettier city than we give her credit for.

Afterwards we went to the free comedy concert at the Piazza and watched The Kransky Sisters, Tripod plus a host of other comedians debating whether or not Queenslanders have more cause than other Australians to be happy. (Of course we do!)

Incidentally, the Kranskys are hilarious. Check out their website if you haven’t heard of them. Tripod are so funny you forget how talented they are as musicians.

All in all, a fantastic day! I hope we have many more days like this.

Liz loves Ferris Wheels Brisbane River & Ferry The Wheel of Brisbane Brisbane River Brisbane River & Ready to go
Getting Ready for the Ferris Wheel Lebanese Coffee Ozzy Osborne as a 6 year old girl Mona Lizzie Da Vinci's Parachute

Fun with genetics


Party sparklers on steroids. Lawnton on a Saturday night ๐Ÿ™‚12seconds.tv

“What’s a sparkler bomb got to do with genetics”, you ask.

Towards the end, after the “sparkles” there’s a whispery high pitched laugh, a bit like “Mutley” on 70’s cartoon “Whacky Races”. That’s me. But what’s wierd is it’s how my Dad laughs too, especially at something “Naughty”. I’m sure if he had popped over here last night, we both would have been laughing like this!

I love Dad, so it’s always fun to discover something else I have in common with him.

Oh, and by the way, well done on the fireworks boys! The neighbors probably think we’re forcing down the price of real estate in the area, but you demonstratred a good grasp of physics and chemistry to pull off such a spectacular display.


Part time models – Youtube

And Jonno, my son, I’m really proud of your most recent bass guitar performance on this video. Nice to know we share some music genes, although yours seem to have mutated from Jazz into Heavy Metal.

I should mention that your bass guitar broke shortly before this performance, so you were playing on a totally unfamiliar instrument.

Well done mate.

Genetics can be nightmarish at times, but I think these two videos demonstrate that it can be fun too!

Birdsville 1993

MooSA / QLD BorderI love police womenBurke and Wills Survey Tree
'TestingThe First AIM Hospital 1923-1937'TheA coldie at noon
The Birdsville Pub
The Moo Mobile outside the Birdsville PubBrian and MeBrian at the Burke and Wills Survey Tree
Lock me up, please, Miss Police Woman
Aeroplanes at BirdsvilleFred Brophy's Boxing TentA Beer, A Hat and a Warning Sign

I visited Birdsville in August 1993 for the Birdsville Races.
I got arrested by an amazonian policewoman, drank lots of beer that cost an arm and a leg per can, sat on a toilet that got flushed by boiling bore water, slept in a tent city and had a fantastic time.
If you ever want to do something unusual when you visit Queensland in mid “winter” (I use the term loosely), then check out the Birdsville Races. It’s something you just have to do ๐Ÿ™‚

This is cool!

I’ve installed a program called Orb which lets me access any of my media (videos, photos, songs) from any computer over the net – even using my mobile phone.

It also lets me share that media (such as family videos) with friends and family.

One cool side-effect is that it lets you share the webcam on your computer.

So I thought I’d give it a go.

Let me know what you think.

If it chews up too much bandwidth, I’ll turn it off. But for now lets see how we go!

“Is that a doll in your sporran, or are you just happy to see me?”

Pauli, a tall dark strange englishman in a military kilt, helped us celebrate Australia Day today.

We met this joyous riot of a man while we were having a few Coronas and a light meal at Scarborough.

In a few weeks, we might forget what we ate, but we won’t ever forget our serendipitous meeting Paul and the laughter he shared with us.

Thanks for the fun, Paul. You make the world a better place.