A few years ago I stumbled across an unknown album in my laptop’s music library. I was searching for an album (I can’t actually remember what, perhaps it was Missy Elliot) and found an album by a random lady called Missy Higgins.
I assume that one of our visitors dropped it onto my hard drive as...
Category Archives: iphone
Shazam! I am a geek.
About last night
Dinner and drinks with the “Ladies’ Auxiliary” (Baby Group Parents) in Happy Valley. More drinks than dinner, if we’re being honest. All photos from the iPhone:
.
.
A few shots of the villa we’re in
Yup – that’s a lovely cold plunge pool on our doorstep. The Robinsons’ villa is identical and is about 10 metres away.
Discovered open wifi in the Sri Lankan outback…
Sorry – most of the photos are on the good camera. Having a great time and eating rather well. George loving exploring new places and sweating like a waterfall
Words | Mischief | Angelo
Bunky’s words are really coming along. Sort of. A few new ones popped up this week: “Boppy” (Poppy, the cat), “May!” (May, his nanny), “Bye bye”, “Ball”, “Baaaaaa” (that’s “Bath”, actually) and “Down” (when he wants to get on the floor).
Tonight’s pre-bedtime conversation was rather amusing. Some people may find it more amusing than others…
.
Me:...
Swëdish böttlë opënërs
Taken in Ikea on Sunday morning. Given that most of the stuff in this place is branded with kooky names like “Schmërgënjúrgënflúrgën” or “Múthåfökkë”, clearly someone with a sense of humour named the bottle openers:
.
.
I’ll upload a few photos of his lordship’s weekend tonight.
.
.
Odds and ends
Lord Bunky of Hong Kong had a lovely weekend (as always). He watched his first rugby game with the boys yesterday and then went to his mate Milo’s 1st birthday party just across in the other block. Then he slept obliviously as his parents went and got amongst some fine dining at the Football Cricket Club...
I cannot think of a title for this entry
.
A collection of iPhone photos from Sunday – we wandered down to the grassy area at Cyberport and let Bunky tear around and eat grass (the usual routine). Ok, so maybe not a lot of grass eaten this time – the focus was on teaching him to go down the little concrete steps backwards. He’s...