The World DOESN'T End At The Bottom Of The Garden.

Day Four...

I'm really getting the impression that this bunch are taking the piss. "But the letter says events in the main venue will end at 9.30... but we're in the cafe tent, so that doesn't count" will be the lament - but the tents are connected, forming one structure, so up yours, buddy. Don't go dancing on the fine edge of technicalities - you might fall off...

And then I'm thinking... "Why is there never an event of this kinda magnitude in this area for something that actually interests me?" This area is fnajing dead apart from golf and the occasional university tradition - that Japanese culture exhibition at the town hall was a colossal freakin' joke, let's not forget.

Thinking I'm needing to expand my influence a bit more. I'll be looking into such things 1) when CLAN are gone, and 2) when financial matters are in order.

But then, there's... a certain Sunday in Perth, which is coming up a whole lot sooner than I'd prepared for. Saturday is going to be another busy one...

In the meantime... 2011 is very much looking like The Best Year For Movies EVER, with its superhero triple-header, but 2012 just got a LOT more exciting...

Can you say...

GODZILLA?

Sure you can...