15 June

15 June – Wet shoes were no help to starting the day and the fact that there was no manager, no buddy, no direction, no idea, made things a little difficult.  Had a nice lunch and a nice coffee though.  It seems the couriers are still willing to talk to me and a fairly hefty drinking bout at Sydney’ favourite courier hotspots to celebrate Cheeky John’s departure and the crack in Saffy Brian’s bike.  Lost my helmet and fount it.  Met a nice redhead but apparently she didn’t get along very well with Flash, but then again, who does?