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Frankieboy's big journey

I fly this Saturday (1st March 2008) from Heathrow. I will see (in this order) : Hong Kong, Thailand, Malaysia, Singapore, Australia, Fiji, New Zealand, South America. I plan to return February 2009 (unless I get horribly homesick!) Hope to upload lots of piccies for you along the way...

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Friday, 09 May 2008

Location: Australia

After a lot of thought I think the time has come to “pimp my ride”. I am currently getting quotes for the following:

Lowered sports suspension
Blue lights under the car (late night town posing….)
Tinted windows
Hydraulics (chicks love it when you get the car bouncing…)
Full 3” exhaust system
20” spinner alloys (still spinning at red lights - oh yeah baby…)
2 subs for the boot (gotta be able to hear those Brandenburg concerto basslines…)
Kenwood CD/MP3 system
4 x 500W power amplifiers (for ear piercing renditions of Schubert’s piano sonatas)
Custom Garrett Turbo
Recaro racing seats
Full leather trim
Black respray

If you think I’ve left anything out please let me know. Once it’s done it’ll be time to get on the road to Cairns.

In the meantime I’m working here, there and everywhere. I’ve had some glorious jobs over the past two days. I’ve been shredding and lifting heavy boxes. It was well worth getting that degree and post grad qualification – look at me reap the rewards now! Mind you it was a bit embarrassing pushing a very noisy trolley containing old files to the skip in front of loads of office workers. The walk of shame….

It's tough - I had to turn down a once in a lifetime opportunity to stuff envelopes for 4 hours today as my services were required for another day here at the Department of Education. Oh well - as my ex -boss used to say "it's tough at the top".

Might take a trip up to Nanchep National Park this weekend and see some koalas and kangaroos. Any excuse to get back in the Swedish babe.

Monday, 05 May 2008

Location: Albany, Australia

The YHA manager advised us to go to Green Pool and see the Elephant rocks on the south coast which we duly did and they were magnificent. The water was beautifully clear and inviting. Have a look and see if you think the rocks are elephant like…

The next and final destination was Albany with a population of about 30,000. We were advised to have a look at the blowholes on the rocks. Unfortunately the sea wasn’t rough enough to see water shoot out of them, but then if it had been you would not want to stand so close to the cliff edges! “Lives have been lost here” it said ominously.

Ultan was keen to see Whale world – a tourist attraction located at a whaling station which ceased in 1978. I don’t know why -it was perhaps one of the most tedious places on Earth, yet Ultan wanted to spend an eternity here. I obviously ribbed him quite a bit. “You dull Irish bastard” I think I used to which he replied with “you boring English bastard”. All harmless banter….

Then we had to think about tackling the 408km drive home to Perth made more challenging by the possibility of hitting a kangaroo at dusk. Great! This drive was a nightmare. Very little mobile phone reception or radio stations for that matter, no street lights – just a single carriageway all the way. We are talking pure wilderness. Not the sort of territory you want to break down in. Thank god the Volvo got us back without the slightest problem. It even had about a quarter of a tank left at the end of it! What a sweet car! We didn’t even have any breakdown assistance!

Overall a wonderful 4 days away making full use of the car and of the fact that the agency were not able to find any work for me! Ultan who was a complete stranger at the beginning of the trip is now a good friend. In fact it was quite a risky thing to go away for a long weekend with a stranger. We could have killed each other! It turns out that we’re very similar and have a lot in common. A very similar taste in food for starters! It was getting ridiculous at one point – we had ordered the same thing in about 4 restaurants!

Sunday, 04 May 2008

Location: Wapole & Denmark, Australia

We took the lady’s advice again rather foolishly and decided to go to a nearby coffee place for an English breakfast. What a mistake. Truly inedible. Mutton sausages (I can’t begin to describe how disgusting they were) dodgy non Heinz beans, awful processed bacon. Truly awful. The only redeeming feature was a pot of real tea with loose leaves which almost removed the taste of the mutton sausages.

We had a walk through a nearby forest and came across a dam with a beautiful lake. It was what I imagine Canada to be like. I was hoping to see the odd snake but alas we saw absolutely nothing in terms of wildlife!

Anyway, we got back on the road again through some breathtaking forests. I don’t want to worry the folks but there was precious little mobile phone reception along these roads and at one point we didn’t see another car for about 20km!!! I was praying that the trusty Volvo would keep going which it did magnificently. In fact the engine was brilliant - very smooth, no strange noises an with an automatic gearbox (I swear I’m never having a manual again – god I am turning into my dad) and very comfortable seats – the perfect cruiser!

After quite a drive we arrived at Walpole to do a tree top walk 40m high up amongst the huge tingle trees. It was certainly not for vertigo sufferers – the view down was quite scary and the whole structure shook as you walked along it. I’m sure it had nothing to do with my considerable weight. Following the tree top walk we then walked along a boardwalk through some of the enormous trees. I’ve never seen living trees which have a large inverted V shape void which you can walk through.

We then set off for Denmark further along the south coast in search of somewhere to stay the night. We arrived at the Demark information office which bizarrely holds the largest water barometer in the world. Not quite sure how the physics work but anyway it was amazing to see water boil at 20C due to low pressure caused by a vacuum pump.

Anyway we checked in at the Denmark YHA and it was nice to have a twin room so we didn’t have to share with the riff raff. Again we headed for the town’s pub (another one horse town) in order to get steak and chips. We witnessed some truly horrendous singing/guitar work as it was an open mic night at the pub. Had some OK local red wine but again not as good as that stuff back in Dunnesborough.

Due to being in the middle of nowhere in Hicksville the stars were incredible. If only you could capture them on camera….

Saturday, 03 May 2008

Location: Margaret River, Australia

Bloody hell Ultan I blame you for this hangover. Red wine nonsense. Got on the road again and decided to go to Cape Naturaliste. The views out to sea were breathtaking. Between September and November you can spot whales migrating. A family we met said to look out for a foot long lizard but despite some searching we were unable to find the bugger!

Then popped in at the Ngilgi caves. Fascinating. See photos. Not much to say really!

We then got back in the car and headed south to Margaret River a huge wine producing area of South West Australia. The drive was fantastic – about 50km through forests, vineyards and farms. Amazing. I can’t begin to describe the number of vineyards we saw. We arrived at Margaret River but didn’t stop long. We then set off for Pemberton a small town about 100km away where there are large forests to be explored. We got there just before dusk and due to the YHA being full got a caravan/static home for the night. Not very luxurious but it sufficed. The lady in the reception advised us to have fish and chips in THE pub (one horse town here) which we duly did. What she didn’t tell us until the morning after was that one place sold Kobe steaks for $35! God that would have been good. Due to the good experience of red wine the night before I bought a bottle of red wine produced 5km away. Unfortunately I felt like a crack addict for the rest of the weekend trying to get the high of the red wine – whatever it was – in Dunnesborough. None of the reds were as good as the house red (unbelievable – house red!!!) served there.

By now we had experienced small town Australia. Ultan unkindly likened it to US ‘Hicksville’ but he had a point. There’s probably some serious inbreeding going on here. I thought it was a lot like Twin Peaks as the town had developed around the timber produced in the forests nearby.

Friday, 02 May 2008

Location: Dunnesborough, Australia

Went back for a second viewing of the Volvo. All looked sweet. The asking price was $2200 but asked if he would take $2000 which after an deep intake of breath he agreed to. Only later did I realise (or I had forgotten) that the car’s licence was about to expire – at the cost of $220. He basically did very well. However, I can’t really complain – it does seem to be in good nick.

Signed all the paperwork, put it on my credit card then drove back to the hostel with Ultan (Irish friend). I sorted some insurance out on the phone as you’re only covered automatically 3rd party to cover other people not their property. After some packing we got on the road. Filled the tank (at the cost of about $60 – nice!) which we shared the cost of, then got on the south highway out of Perth feeling pretty excited!

Drove for about 2-3 hours until we reached Dunnesborough which is about 200km south of Perth. It’s quite a tourist destination but as it’s winter it was a complete ghost town. We managed to find the hostel we had booked (actually I’m not sure it was but bugger it!) then after a very strange meal (poor attempt at a Chinese) headed for the local pub. I think my dad would describe it as a “spit and sawdust” kind of joint. Not particularly nice but as it served alcohol was fine by me. After a few beers we headed to a trendy wine bar where, to my surprise, Ultan started to drink wed wine. I obviously took the piss until I tried it…Absolutely delicious. I don’t even drink red wine but the local stuff was to die for. So smooth and full of flavours. Ultan overheard two girls talking and was sure that one of them was English. He was right – she was from Lancashire. I started up a conversation wit them and from that point spent the rest of the evening with them. 2 nice girls – this Lancashire girl and her gorgeous Ozzie friend, myself and Ultan. 2 + 2 = Perfect. It’s all looking good. After a few games of pool and some extremely embarrassing dancing tried to cop a snog. Needless to say didn’t achieve this just a peck on the lips. Bummer! Ultan who also had no joy actually got her phone number but we never spoke to them again.

Overall we were decidedly unimpressed with Dunnesborough but then I guess it would be like going to Blackpool in winter. Actually that’s not a fair comparison as I would never go there in summer.

Wednesday, 30 April 2008

Location: Australia

Went to the Department of Health yesterday. I slogged my guts out all day. Quite a shocker but I enjoyed it. It was a job which called upon my many and varied skills ;-). I was called in to redesign a new questionnaire to monitor the health of children up to 10 years old. They started by asking me what experience I had of using Word and creating documents. Blagging a bit I said I had a fair bit!

She then talked me through what I had to do - essentially redesign the form to make it easier to read and fill out and to make it generally more attractive, as they were obviously highly skilled in all things child health related but fairly inexperienced when it comes to Word. No problem I thought - a good assignment - let's get cracking. She then showed me to the laptop I'd be working on - to my horror she loaded up Office 2007. I don't know if you've used it but if you haven't it's a completely different beast to anything previous. All the menus are different - a nightmare. (Why change a perfectly good menu system Bill? Apart from rebranding/creating built-in obsolescence/etc.) Anyway I kept my mouth shut and kept up the pretense of being a fully competent desk top publishing specialist.

In a complete panic I spent the first few minutes trying to work out where the hell everything was. I still don't know where they've put some things. Very irritating. Managed to produce a fairly nice new questionnaire (even if I do say so myself!) and they seemed really happy with it. I really hadn't done anything major apart from just tidying it up and making it easier to read. I'm going back there tomorrow to finish off. By the end of the day I have to admit that some of the features of office 2007 were actually pretty useful - quite intuitive. If I could work out where half the bloody menus are I'd be cooking on gas.

The view out of the 8th floor window looking out over the Swan river was nice.....

On other matters - my sodding laptop has given up the ghost. I think the charger has died - it no longer charges up but worked fine on its last bit of battery power. Gutted. For a complete nerd like myself it's devastating. No use of skype - no French translations/prose (shock horror) - no anything...Unless I use the awful PCs at the hostel at great expense. I've ordered a new charger off eBay from Hong Kong - hopefully all should be sorted by next week. If not I'm buggered. My laptop doesn't have an international warranty, so I'd have to post it back home. Pathetic. But as Beewoo points out (I'm sure we're far too old for these silly names like plophead, beewoo, veewoo, bear, poly, pigeon etc!), rubbing salt in the wound, "Well, you get what you pay for..." You're gonna get a slap Whitehead.

With work being consistent and my agency being pleased with me (don't laugh) I might stick around until September-ish getting a good pile of cash together. If I can get a banger to explore this side of Australia that would be a real bonus...My work mate Clint, who's a good bloke whose ear is always to the ground, is looking out for one for me. In fact he might sell me his old Honda for $500 if he can repair his other one. I told him I'd rip his arm off, having the money to give him there and then.

By the way people, my special travel sim phone doesn't cost any more to call than a normal UK mobile number I believe.... (07924428304) Hint, hint.......


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From laurie
missed you camping sir - has Andy mentioned we may be jet setting soon?
nowhere near as ace a trip and certainly without the benefit of a fantabuloso volvo, but still - you could well be taking a trip to Virginia when you finally return!

Andy says hi!
I'll let him explain the details of this cryptic clued message. If only you'd been camping, i wouldn't have been the only moaner on top of a winder hill!
Response: Hey Lauren - nice to hear from you - jetting where? I think you'd like camping down here! Even in 'winter' it's perfect x
From Janet
Hi Frank - check out these for ideas to 'Geek my Ride' :
http://www.miscmasala.com/2008/03/11-awesome-ge...
Personally, if it was sprayed black, I think it would make a great Ant Hill Mob's car from the Wacky Races (although I guess you and Ultan didn't have to pedal along a la Fred Flintstone to get home) or failing that, the Addams Family car (the original 1960s TV series, not the film). Altogether now, dadadada *click*click*
Take care
Janet
Response: Excellent - I'll have to check it out. Geek my ride sounds right up my street! There's so much potential for her.....
From
Oh what cars Volvos are!

The only thing I could think of to supplement your excellent list of improvements is to fill the hidden boot space under the boot floor with large bottles of drinking water and food tins to sustain you just in case a kangaroo pinched your plug leads in the outback. The advantage of carrying water not red wine is that you would not have to stop so often nor remember to continuously replace it for every trip. Sorry for such a apparently boring suggestion, but we do love you Frank and if these blogs stopped what would we do.
David
Response: Water and tinned food. Oh dear that is boring but important I guess. I think RAC membership is a must.Still doesn't help you if there's no phone reception - which is the case for much of the road network in Oz!

Thanks for your best wishes! Glad you approve of the car - same colour as Mike's I think!
From Bee Woo
Plophead, your Volvo is a thing of absolute beauty. Have been checking blog but for some reason it's only today that your last three posts showed up. Very strange. I notice your blog has now gone back up to number 4 - perhaps the Volvo has increased your readership? All okay here, just about - with the exception of my stress-related hair loss (no joke) and possible anaemia! My hypochondria is still alive and well, you'll be glad to hear. First half day Friday today (gotta love summer office hours) so taking myself off for a massage and haircut prior to this evening's liver-bashing with the colleagues. Miss you enormously. Love Bee Woo x
Response: Oh dear BeeWoo. Well if you do burn the candle at both ends.....You should listen to uncle plop...Hair loss i can tell you from personal experience is about as bad as it gets!

Miss you too....sob sob xxx
From Carl
Pink furry dice to accentuate the black leather, how could you forget such a necessity Frank?!
And how about 'FRANK' and 'ULTAN' on the top of the windscreen? :)
Response: Dice. I like it. Bit cliche but it could work.

"Frank and Ultan" - again - a good suggestion. But I don't share her with anyone....
From Dad
Quality, Frank. The blue lights underneath will lend an undeniable touch of class. All that's missing is a horn that plays Waltzing Matilda or a selection from South Pacific. X.
Response: I think you're on to something there....Onlookers will be green with envy....
From Dad
An automatic - a total victory for common sense, Frank! And a nice looking Volvo. You clearly need something relentless that's not going to let you down in those parts... Glad you didn't stumble across a Taipan, although the most deadly animal in Oz is apparently the European Honey Bee, from allergic reactions. Stange but true! X
Response: Indeed. Can't be bothered with gears...I think it's highly unlikely you'd ever see a snake here...
From pigeon
So Boris won!! It's going to be a hillarious next 4 years..
Response: I know! Bloody marvellous! Good riddance red Ken....
From David
Frank

Jolyon mentioned you getting your priorities sorted at last- even Saab drivers must see the errror of their ways and get a Volvo Estate in the end. You really have arrived!

Happy motoring
David

(PS I won't hold it against you if its not silver)
Response: It's a silvery blue - hope that counts! Just done a 1000km trip no probs at all! Wonderful car!
From Midshipman Carl
Rear Admiral Frank,

Ah a Volvo estate, boxy-but good!
So where will H.M.S WOOD be making it's first port of call, are you going to take her into the "Bush"? Ensure you don't get lost in there as it'd be like one of those irritating aussie soap storylines!

May just phone you this weekend whilst out camping it up, haven't spoken to you in ages (for some reason i find myself missing your miserable-ness) if nothing else it'll give me the opportunity to take the piss regarding the car!

TTFN
Response: Oh the car is a thing of beauty. I love it. Just had a superb 4 day trip of 1000km without a hitch! I must join the Volvo owners' club!!!! Will write up at some point..
From pigeon
You are buying a Volvo estate? David Hoare would be most approving! Would have to be silver, mind!

Car sound a good plan, less walking and you can get out and discover the surrounding area. What's insurance and tax like?

I am doing a fair bit of walking. Actually, I must be the only person to come to America and lose weight! Then again, I am fencing 4 nights a week! Have you continued any of your running?

What's the food like? Do you cook at all or are the staff at BK getting to know you?!

Work sounds most impressive- I have not used W2007, sounds weird? Hope the laptop situation resolves itself...I know how much it means to you! I would be stuffed without mine here- but then I actually use mine for work!

Hope things continue to go well- thanks for the text the other day. Obviously, I am too tight to actually phone you!

Pigeon

p.s the guys are going camping in Wales this weekend- I'm sure rob (Coltrane) will miss his sleeping companion!
Response: Yes I'm obviously going to "pimp it up". I'll have to get some sort of insurance as you only get 3rd party - doesnt cover for someone elses car.

I do a little bit of cooking. I've been very restrained on the fast food situation although am still just as rotund.

Gutted to be missing the camping. Still I think I win on the sightseeing front!!!!!
From Vicki
Tank,

Am contemplating boycotting your blog as an eco fascist. Why cant you hug the trees?

Am in Florence with work. Serious passport bashing at the mo. Its so beautiful - I should really get out there and explore more but unfortunately i have the worst hangover. Only myself to blame....

Think we spoke on Sunday morning...? Another large night on the tiles...

Love plum x
Response: Bloody eco-fascist. Typical eco-fascist preaching whilst flying round the world!

I'm buying a Volvo estate tomorrow - rock and roll. So excited... x
From Chicken Pie
Pumpkin Chops! I've just been checking out your photos -
What's with the tie Pumpkin Chops!?!? It was all I could do to get you to iron your shirts, let alone add the tie!

Much as you are switched off from 'Education' at the moment perhaps you should try to use your charm to get stuck in the Education and Training Dept instead of moving to the grief stricken car park permit dept - can't be doing with violence at work!!!!!!

One little bit of advice from your little chicken pie - keep you 'gob' shut when you're drunk - offering to sleep with men is really going to back fire on you one day and we'll have a right old pickle to sort out!

Have fun, missing you loads
Chicken Pie.



Response: Hi Helen. Unfortunately Education job is only for 1 day....Hardly taxing work. probably stuffing envelopes for all I know. Will heed your advice about drunken golden rules....Fortunately everyone thought I was hilarious....

Miss you too xxx
From Vicki
Frank - step away from the French dictionary and get yourself down the Foo Fighters for gods sake.

Back from Vagas in 1 piece altho god knows how. Managed a 48hr vodka fueled bender peaking on fight night (Calzaghe won btw) After a full day down at the airport with all sorts of fun & games involving missing bags / delayed flights / passenger suffering mild stroke (!) I headed to LAX at the Luxor to meet some guests from the tour I had helped organise some private entertainment for... Seems they had a few bob and had got themselves a private table complete with balcony overlooking the dancefloor The table was covered with Vodka, JD, mixers, ice - the works. After free pouring myself a few too many vodka cokes I was well in the swing of things. Seems u either have too be an incredibly filthy rich man or super fit lady to enjoy yourself in Vegas (considering Im neither I thought I was doing fairly well.. and luckily could play the "Im the event organiser" card...) Seriously - money really talks. Joe public on the dancefloor were treated like cattle. Seems the score is the guys get these tables / areas with all these drinks and the fit birds circle around cruising for an invitation to join them. After some less than cute chicks kept crashing the table the server asked "would you like to move sommewhere more discreet?" and we were ushered into this secret uber club / back room. We were frisked and had to hand over all our phhones / cameras / recording devices etc. Cant really say much more on planet ranger but boy - one of the craziest nights Ive had in while.

Still up at 10am and missed all my transfers (collegues insanely unimpressed with me) I hopped on a helicopter to the Grand Canyon feeeling like death valley itself. Amazing views (see face book pics) but sadly disappointed with the purpose built tourist ""ranch" we had lunch at. think the chicken was from Aldi...

Hope the painballing goes well. In the unlikely event that you do reproduce perhaps youd better take Pidges advice and get yourself a box.

Apostrophe key still bust.

Seeing Sam & Ollie tomorrow - well try n skype?

Take care x x x x x
Response: Charming as ever Vicki....
From Janet
If you are going to work at the Dept of Education & Training, try to get funding to produce yet another report/ guide/ summary/ strategy/ brief/ assessment/ toolkit/ plan/ consultation/ response/ update/ evaluation or any other such gravy train bumph. Lord knows, we haven't got enough of THOSE to read.
Anyway, perfect timing what with you being in between jobs at the moment:

http://www.ccm.ac.uk/ccm_gateway.asp?NavID=2382

...you considered it for a moment there didn't you?
From Rob
I'm Still reading. Think its hilarious!!! but never get round to typing anything. Hope your having a great time

Love Rob xx
From Bee Woo
Plophead, sorry for the lack of contact, since last we spoke have successfully made it to Amsterdam and back (doubts were cast over the coming back part at times) and am now coming down with a nasty case of acute liver failure after drinking myself into a coma on several successive evenings. Excellent. Date with rich banker last night - fun evening but won't be seeing him again. Still, got a free meal out of it!

Glad to hear you're okay. Slightly concerned about your French geeking though - you definitely need to get out more!

X
From Carl
Frank,

Just got this story forwarded from an old work mate.... thought it would amuse....

My youngest is up in London for the week on a training course.

Yesterday after end of class he decided to go down to Trafalgar Square as
it's St George's day to see what's going on.

He arrives and there's an English food festival ... then over the general
hubub comes the unmistakeable sound of bagpipes.

He follows this with growing increduility to discover a jock prancing about
in kilt with a set of pipes sounding like he's strangling a cat.

Then, in his own words : "A great big skinhead wearing an England shirt came
charging round the corner and decked the jock with one punch."

Makes you proud to be English doesn't it :)
From Carl
Frank,

I being a paint balling veteran of 5+ tours of duty and a ‘TOPGUN’ on one such occasion have come to the conclusion that a hefty pair of grundy’s and two pairs of jeans are sufficient in protecting said ‘Crown Jewel’s’. That said if someone shoots you at close range on the very upper thigh (as I did with poor old Ben) then there’s not a piece of padding that’ll protect you!

Take heed and good luck.

Carl
From pigeon
It's a sad day when one takes comfort in transposing the conversations of total strangers into French...

Still, there are much more harmful vices. I say congratulations on actually putting your mind to good use whilst all around disolve theirs in tooheys. I actually find my own comprehension skills tested here on an a regular basis. It's a very civilised place-but a few West Virginian hillboys pop up now and again.

A 'good ole boy' literally chewing a piece of grass shouted something at me from his pick-up truck yesterday. I could but stand and stare, such was my total lack of comprehension. I know there was a 'ya'll' in there- but frankly, he didn't speak a word of the Queens'.

Anway, I realise these messages provide a degree of emotional nurishment so I will continue to prattle on. I can myself partially relate, now, to your longing for Stirchley!

My secret tip for paintballing- buy a cricket box..I was once thankful.

pigeon

p.s not sorted skype yet- haven't found a cheap webcam here.
From Dad
Things you seldom hear: "Could I have an extra helping of grammar, please?"... You've set the bar pretty high for yourself, but you're doing remarkably well. X
Response: cheers
From pigeon
Greetings from Virginia! UVa is an absolutely beautiful campus- with several key buildings actually designed by Thomas Jefferson. Puts UB, not an ugly campus by any means, to shame.

Your trip sounds very interesting. Setting prisoners to useful back breaking manual labour sounds a brilliant idea. Personally, however, I retain a fondness for the totally futile practices of old. Bring back the crank!

Weather in the US is hot...though probably not up to your level. Can't belive Jol will be joining you down under- that will be amazing.

pigeon
Response: Indeed, turn the screw a bit more to make it harder... Oh for a proper right wing government...

We must be about 12 hours different! Like the sound of your jolly. Impressive. You know what UB stands for don't you? Utter b....

It's actually gone a little chilly (only when in the shade and in the wind!!) Yeah NZ will be great...What's your skype login?
From David
Frank, so glad you're back on line.

Re your prison visit- obviously you must ensure the organisers are not senile.

David
From Janet
My Fave joke at the moment:

A full passenger plane has just reached cruising altitude when the pilot's voice comes over the intercom: "Ladies and Gentlemen, we are at 33,000 feet, just about to pass over the south coast of England and the Channel, we have a good tail wind so we expec....OH MY GOD!!!!"
then silence....
A few minutes later, the pilot's voice again:
"Ladies and Gentlemen, sorry for the break in the announcement there, the flight attendant just spilt hot coffee in my lap - you should see the front of my trousers"
Came a shout from the back of the plane..."Yeah.. and you should see the back of mine"

Frank - They have a whipping post and gallows at Fremantle prison - I've just seen it on the website. No doubt part of your 'sentence planning' if you were governor. Keep your eyes open for the relaxation rooms, acupunture classes, IT suites, well-equipped sports halls, boating lakes etc. etc. I'm sure they must have them - it's Human rights innit?
Response: Oh don't. Bring back the birch I say...
From Carl
Frank, dearest slightly balding Frank,

I’m confused. Let me get this straight and feel free to correct me if I’m wrong but you’ve travelled halfway across the world to spend you’re time sitting in an office with a bunch of women old enough to be either your mother or grandmother, coercing them into darning your worn trousers whilst reading foreign dictionaries?!
In what little spare time there is left you spend either learning or translating and sending to your Dad passages of FRENCH, all whilst listening to Bach or other classical composers of which only people generally ten years your senior listen to.

To top it all off for fun tomorrow you’ll be visiting an Aussie PRISON, a category of building that along with other things instigated your visit to another continent.

You do remember France don’t you? I went there with you no more than three years ago, it was hot, they spoke French and we probably passed some prisons on the way? As I recall you could get back from there easily too as it was just across the channel. Not far away but just far enough!

I’m more likely mistaken…yes, that’s it, this is probably part of some cunning plan, a plan as cunning as a fox who's just been appointed Professor of Cunning at Oxford University!

Or maybe a new life learning curve in which I, being of lesser intelligence have not quite cottoned onto?

Quite possibly you’re playing the long game. The slightly eccentric yet endearing Brit, in a vain hope of getting yourself into a “ménage à trios” with the French girl’s!

A plan this devious must surely be the case!

Yes that’s it…

I apoligise for the rant.

Yours inspired,

Carl x
Response: It's menage a trois..... (with some accents thrown in) Yes that sums it up perfectly. A true British eccentric.I lost my sanity at Heathrow airport on 1st March. Along with my hair I lost my marbles......They let me out on the weekends though if I've had my medication.