boithday..

...and so it is that my neice Maite celebrates her boithday in sunny Chile. Cumpleano Feliz, as they say, Cumpleano Feliz.
Other than that its a plain old Monday morning. The accursed Japanese false spring made an appearance on Saturday, with quite the mild weather, only for it to be snowing on Sunday and O degrees in our lounge this morning. (Thats pretty cold folks).
And thats it.
Done.
Clear.
Fini.
Yaaar.
Berin

it's my party...

...just wandering around the internet a little and quite how I stumbled upon it never you mind BUT...
As it happens, my birthday, heretofore memorable (apart from me of course) only for it being Womas Sufferage Day in NZ (an important milestone to be sure and one of which we should be proud but a little naff to share a birthday with)...

...is also...

...officially....

...International Talk Like A Pirate Day!!...(yaaaaaaar Cap'n, a moity feast will he had, yarr).

Thats cool. Thats really cool.

It is also all I have to say.

Out.

(me hearties)

Berin

Gordon Gecko says "Greed...is Good....Greed...works..."

Never eat anything bigger than your head...unless its roasted or fried...

crikey...

...it snowed well over half a foot last night and it seemed to snow about another half foot just on me while walking to work. It's right perty.
tata.