
I helped a friend do a professional photo shoot on the weekend and convinced him to get some photos of me as my alter-ego. t-shirt ninja. Thanks to Lainey for organising Harry's drinks. Ouch.
It is a blog

Ol' red-eye is about to clock up one more year, once again frustrating the gamblers in the family who had him high on the dead pool list. On top of starting this blog and keeping his eye on it so it always works, he's heading towards the sharp end of his PhD thesis and will probably become the family's first "Doctor" outside of medicine. This is no easy path (and he won't thank me for putting extra pressure on him) and he still has some of the hard bits to go (like actually writing it) but he can glimpse the light at the end of the tunnel. In the meantime, as you can see below, he's found ways to keep some balance in his life and continues to be a much-admired son, brother, nephew and cousin. I'm fixing his motorcycle as you read this and will deliver it to Sydney in the next few weeks so that he can approach his future at high speed. We'll toast you in Melbourne, Adam, and look forward to seeing you at Christmas.



Don't get me wrong. It's not all hate. If there is one person the French love, it's this handsome bloke...




