TRIBUTE TO A FELLOW HUNTER.... A Twenty One Toe Salute..

Lying in a den in Bombay,With a slack jaw, and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me..Because I come from the land of plenty?"
And he said,
"Oh! Do you come from a land down under? (oh yeah yeah)
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover."

Men At Work lyrics, Down Under.

Bow yer noggins folks 'cause yesterday I lost a fellow mate and it's time to break me silence... A hunter's line of work is a dangerous one. We risk great bodily harm for the amusement of others and when our time comes it never ends well.. Wether its a barbie spear to the heart by a cowardly stingray, OR a jealous boyfriend/hubby with a spear gun not understandin' foot photography as art.. Steve Mate this warm, expired Matilda Bay Wine Cooler is for you...


A great thanks to the Indiana Sheila's for the photo. I owe a pint to mum for gettin' the ladies in order; and a pint to pop, you have earned it sir...