One mans tale of Love, Honour, Betrayal, oh and Penguins
Saturday, December 23, 2006
Day 283
As we pass over the hill I turn around and take one last look at my igloo, something tells me we won’t be coming back here again. Well, the fact that it has now been over run by a large penguin family was a clue.
Hi there,
Im Ozle, im about 'this' tall' and have the full complement of body parts and all that jazz.
Im here because the little voices told me to put this in a blog, God knows why. I shall ask him one day
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