  As I write I'm in my Shoreham shack, all on my lonesome, downing a few glasses of red. So I figure that, in the spirit of lonely alcoholism, I should contribute something to Erin's blog. Sounds like you're having a crazy time, Buntine. Bit of a Canadian focus, it seems. You better come back with a severe European haircut and ruthlessly stylish clothing, or you'll have travelled in vain. Nothin going on down Melbourne way, so, ah... that's it. 
