I'm quite the blogger, aren't I? 50 posts represents a lot of time blogging (time that Dad thinks I could be spending on my tummy.... he is rather eager that I roll over one of these days!)
One evening a few days back we were going to blog a bit but then a BIG storm rolled in and shook the building and - you guessed it - knocked out the electricity. Again. 23 power outages at last count. Here's some piccies of the storm that had the strongest winds Mum can ever remember. Here we see a pile-up of the fake grass that adorned the concrete ledge around one side of the apartment. 
And below we see a picture of a man who decided to crouch on the outside ledge of his 19th storey window in the building next door, laughing in the face of gale-force winds. 
Mum thinks images like this help epitomise the very different thinking we encounter here from time to time.
And below we see a picture of a man who decided to crouch on the outside ledge of his 19th storey window in the building next door, laughing in the face of gale-force winds. 
Mum thinks images like this help epitomise the very different thinking we encounter here from time to time.
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