Merry Exmas
A break from the customary blog today, being JC’s birthday, and a Sabbath to boot. Let’s put our feet up, people! It’s the ultimate holly day.
Rather than tell you about some dental floss museum or underwater golf course in the Ningaloo reef, I’ll take this chance to wish all regular and occasional surfers to Cassowary site an unscathed silly season, and rejuvenating travels should you be hitting the road.
Speaking of breaks, the blog will take a momentary pause, before running some of the best Cassowary extracts across January – the A-to-Z of the weirdest, and outest-therest 26 collected in the 2005 guidebook. Hope they inspire you to (a) check’m out, or (b) buy the bleeding book.
In the meantime, enjoy Birdbrain (biz as usual) and the down-under summer if you get the chance. Be great to get a posting or 3 about some weird Australian sights or tips for fellow offbeat pilgrims. I know you’ve been meaning to. Don’t fight it. Sharing is the new black.
Until then, God Rest Ye Merry Gentlepersons. And slip, slop, slap.