Luck?

One of the women my mother plays tennis with recently spent a month or so in France, for the most part visiting her extended family. Beforehand, while waiting at Tullamarine for her departure she entered a competition, promptly forgetting about it.

Fast forward about a month, and she returns home to the news that she has won a trip away. To where you might ask, if you didn't of course already know the answer. A five star getaway to Paris.

The Tasmanian and the Teapot in Morocco

Despite my grand plans to write up the notes I made in Morocco into some sort of travel blog, not much has happened until now. However I have been slowing turning my hand to it, and what I have come up with so far can be found here. At the moment what I am doing is little more than a transcription of the notes I made as I traveled.

This is very much in the early stages, and will probably progress in fits and starts. There is certainly a lot of kinks that need to be worked out and I will no doubt be going back and editing posts as the blog develops. I certainly need a half way decent photo of myself, and the Teapot might prefer a more flattering one himself.

Once again, this is very much a project under development, so helpful advice would be appreciated. Unhelpful advice will be dealt with creatively.