Bonjeur,Arrived in France on Tuesday & you're getting the first postcard from France 4 days later, humblest apologies. I blame it on being cut off from the world, over worked and some other feeble excuse.
As you can see SA mate Greg Emslie was getting shacked today, told you so Tash, I never lie, I always deliver my goods.
Contest only started late in the afternoon, 16:25 to be precise. So with all the time in between I squeaked in a few hours of land shooting and then a quick session in the water.
It was like christmas, new housing & some new swim fins. Only thing missing was a cozy wetsuit and some quality resultant photos for your viewing and my bank balance.
Before heading to London I had THREE fantastic surprises,
1* A new credit card after I didn't realise it expired.
2* New swim fins that actually arrived the day after.
3* My good mate Russell "The Love Muscle" buying me more than THREE jugs of snakebite.
& a bonus* The Flu. I came to France blocked sinus snot & all.
And right now I sound like a singer whose name I cannot remember.
It's late, It's dinner time and I want the other half of the oceans squid I ate last night.
TOODALOO . . or as we say in France . . Au Revoir
**I know some of youare going to complain about the text . . get glasses.
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