AKA "The Boy".... can change a tyre, can check the oil…… understand the off side rule, like to get to the point, don’t do fluffy e-mails, hate contiki tours, love winging it off the beaten track. Rickshaw Run… can’t wait!

The dishes can wait for there is adventure to be had. Atleast that's what Zoltar the fortune telling machine told me the other day. So I've dusted off my riding boots and wiped down my goggles. Bring me my trusty 1/2hp steed.

Owning a 1966 car I feel I am more than familiar with the clanks and terminal groans that accompany any old banger on the road, even if they do stop mid traffic during peak hour. Just smile, wave and hope someone helps me push it to the roadside!

Coming from Melbourne, I like fun, beers, late night kebabs, long walks on the beach and wielding mighty turkey legs in defence of Roman villages. In fact I am on an adventure this year to take on a new experience every week for the entire year! Check out my experiences here at www.thelifeofeye.wordpress.com

Peace Out!




Every week in fact! I've challenged myself to do something new every week for this entire year and my adventures can be read here at www.thelifeofeye.wordpress.com