The wallpaper at Sydney's "Midnight Shift" features hundreds and hundreds of photographs snapped over the bar's thirty-something year history. Sadly, there's not a photograph of me, or that I've seen. That's odd, given the hundreds and hundreds of times I've visited the bar during my life. The first time was probably in the early 90s. … Continue reading Adieu, Midnight Shift
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Although I'm sure it would have been useful, I've been holding off on buying an umbrella while travelling. I've been thinking it's just one more bit of crap to carry around. And besides, I have a very good leather jacket, which is both warm and water-proof, and I also have a cap that keeps my … Continue reading Out Of The Rain (And Smoke)