Meanwhile, in Australia And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong, "You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me."

Meanwhile, In Australia: Series Finale

There is no easy way to say this, especially as I really enjoyed running the blog, but I need to have a squeaky clean background for my job (police check) and that unfortunately means posting pictures of guys (albeit never naked) cannot continue. Of course I will still be on Twitter. And like I said when I closed my last blog, the blogs before that, before that and before that further. I’ll be back motherfuckers.

However, for the six of you that read the blog’s “Meanwhile, In Australia” posts, I guess you will have to go back to having no idea what is going on on this side of the planet, where our national animals are both out of control pests and edible at all good restaurants.

Dingo ate my baby et. al.