You know you've been slack at posting blog entries when your friends start emailing you to ask if you've "fallen into a ravine and been eaten by an iguana or some other strange lizardy reptiley type of thing". So, no - I'm uneaten still, I've just been out having fun. I've been in Sydney at Mardi Gras, which was all very big and gay and fun, although it did give me a bit of a hangover. To say I landed on my feet in Sydney is an understatement. I went there with James, my old friend from New Zealand (well, he's actually from Scunthorpe but he doesn't like to admit that, for obvious reasons), and we stayed with a friend of his, Sandy, and his boyfriend Mark. Staying with them was fantastic - not only from
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