Great news!

 Robert's blog might always get today's date wrong, but he spelt 'tsunami' correctly!

Well done Robert! Though, with all that AI crap he uses, you'd think that he would have the skills to get the date on his blog correct.

Ah well, like many others, my phone woke me with a very loud noise at 6.30am. A tsunami warning. I was looking forward to a slight sleep in because I have no work today. We don't get many tsunamis in the Nui. It's pissing down outside (that means it's raining heavily) and I need to deliver our elderly neighbour's paper. Fun!

Paper done.

Oh, and here's a picture of me with a baby.

This picture of me, with a baby boy, is a special
picture for me.

As some of you know, I have two grandsons, the older one calls me 'andad'. The younger one doesn't talk yet. This cute little baby is neither of them. The photo was taken 39 years ago. Neither of them was born then (Peter might struggle with that maths because they mainly studied Latin in 3P). I now call this baby 'dad'. Happy birthday, George. You and your big sister have made my life special. xxx

See you later. I'm off to a birthday lunch today.

Ciao tutti.

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39 years later.