the ever-so-exciting kitchen tour

why should a complete lack of ideas stop me taking pictures? (or possibly, why doesn't a complete lack of ideas stop me taking pictures?) prepare yourself for all the thrills, spills & excitement (but mainly spills) of... a brief tour of my kitchen! with a few miscellaneous out-'n'-about snapshots thrown in for good measure... wow, talk about the banality of life in the big city... well, okay, talk about the banality of my life in the big city... <grin>

i'm sure i'd do the washing up more often if this robot would just stop shooting at me...

hello? mr hammond? mr john hammond? i think i've found one of your missing dinosaurs...

the ever-evolving wonder of my pre-cambrian sink, a primordial soup in which new forms of life are gonna appear any day now...

impromptu bottle collecting is a much maligned & sadly misunderstood hobby...

oh no, not reheated art gallery pamphlets for dinner again...

hey, you never know when you're gonna need an empty softdrink bottle... & the bow really sets off the chrome uprights on the coffeemaker...

gosh! there's just so much to take in at the other end of the kitchen... mmmm, rice crackers...

no! don't go in there! who knows what might be lurking! (& you thought the robot on the sink looked dangerous...)

here's the (admittedly illegible) sign i walk under every morning on the way to work...

the forecourt at uts features this really rather rude statue...

& if you're heading from the tower building at uts to the faculty of design, architecture & building, you're probably gonna wanna walk over the bridge across harris street...

my view from nine to five... godzilla! you put down that paperclip & play nice with the little dinosaur!

& here's a house in clovelly that's the same age as me!