The Real Phworld

First leaving party yesterday. Balloons and cake washed down with lashings of Futurama. Feeling a little sad... Ahem... Right, time to salvage this blog before it plummets into the depths of silly self reflection. Take a look at the funky map my Hiatt Baker possee made for me:


He looks just like me!

Now I'll have no problem finding my way across central Africa. Oh, hang on a mo, which continent was it which I wasn't even going to set foot in? Darn...