Skin Cancer Ahoy!

Hello folks! I'm typing this from an internet cafe in Mildura, having recently chucked in a decently paying part-time job writing reports in Newcastle for a excellent-paying full-time job laying down hose line on a farm near Robinvale.

Now I have early mornings, long hours, blisters, and the occasional case of skin-tumour to look forward to. And at the end of the three months, a big fat bank account. That is, if I can restrain the urge to get trashed at the first opportunity, blowing my savings.

Oh, what fun!