Some Buddhist sex temple.

Making good impressions in another country.  Mitsy on the trigger.

Feelin sluggish, having trouble finding a place to have dinner.

Last morning in Brisbane, more annoying candids by me.

Got powerfully rainy at the subway.

Getting ready to check out the modern art museums.

“The Gift” Some steam tubes feeding a bubble filled with air plants.  

Lookin so futuristic!

Everybody playing in the light beams.

Tons of little tiny bird footprints and one big human footprint.

Mitsy taking candids of me, for the sake of revenge.

Mitsy getting ready for her flight out, I’m sure she’s thrilled of all these candid shots.

The chariot to Brisbane awaits, beer and a sentimental book sit in my lap, and a lovely flight attendant takes special care of me, feeling like a king among men.

Mrs. Cool there with the longboard.

Ready to hit the town.

Lots of people out on the town, John carrying his bottle of “water”

“You really did it, you really burnt my nipple”

Some Indian music to ring in the new years.

<3

John aint feelin it anymore, we egg him on to stick around!

Looking super sober.

Hydrate, post dance club.

Coffee so smooth, food so d-lish, the place had ventilation issues and smelled like a house fire inside, the blokes at the register had customer service down and quickly made some Joe after an order got beefed for me, wasn’t a fan of Trump apparently.

Chillin on the wrong side, countryside was peaceful.

Pull out some more cash, nobody liked Adam’s American Express.