Long, long ago, in what feels like a galaxy far far away, I had the luck to be able to spend a month in South Australia just hanging out and being a tourist. If only blogs had existed then! Instead of looking at the Australian Embassy you could be looking at my real pics of real kangaroos (like the one that was a few feet taller than me and kept pushing me w/its paw b/c it thought I had food—kind of scary, actually) and emu. I might have also been able to post a photo of the wallaby we set on fire, but probably not. Oh, don't worry, the wallaby was only burned a tiny bit and it was a complete accident I'm still very sorry about the whole thing.
The point is this: Compared to previous times in my life, the last year or two has been visually fairly boring, yet this is the time when I've been trying to post a daily photo. There's some form of Murphy's Law at work there, I think...
