I think I saw Mrs Doubtfire today. She was in the front passenger seat of a little shit box with a younger woman driving and a tweeny thing in the back. I didn't have my camera on me so I couldn't get a photo, but it looked pretty much like this:
Beginning as a journal of sorts to convey the madness of my time in Glasgow as a delinquent and explorer, I now indulge in random stories of adventures from my Melbourne home and share with you treasures from my thoughts :-)
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