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I had my regular afternoon meeting at the zoo and arrived to find it cancelled. Since I was in the city anyway I called my tattoist and he had a space for me.  So 2 hours later tattoo number 7 emerged over my heart

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And in the wonderful world of OZ that means winter is here. Supposedly.

My boss and I drove down to Wollongong, the next city down from Sydney. It takes a little over an hour.  On tuesday it took two hours because of fog and rain.



We stayed over. If it had been nice weather I would have been in the ocean on Wednesday morning. It wasn't nice weather. And between us we knocked off three bottles of champagne for dinner so perhaps a swim would have been unwise anyway.

Thursday was a flight to Coffs Harbour, about 70 minutes up the coast in a turboprop. No pics as it was boring.

Friday evening a property valuer called in.  The bank is taking the valuer who valued the house for the purchaser before I bought it (ie 2 sales ago) to court for overvaluing.  He was impressed with what I had done to the house so far....oh and bought me a nice bottle of vodka to smooth his entry past the front door.

Saturday = tattoo day.  Tiger is all finished.