Surprises? I like surprises….

So… I’m back in Brisbane.  I’ve been back a few days, and while this isn’t a bad thing I’m feeling a little sad about it. Quite sad.  But not too sad. There seems to have been a steady flow of little surprises of late.  The Typewriters.  Let’s get down to business. Firstly, I managed to…

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Typing in the museum. Let them free!

  Walking into the Charleville museum I was confronted by what I thought was an odd collection of typewriters. There was almost no information on each item, and they seemed to be just thrown into place as though they were set up for some ad-hoc type-in for really, really thin people that didn’t need elbow…

10:15 on a friday night.

(Pardon the over use of the term: ‘Before long’ up there, I wasn’t quite paying attention as I typed).  The Quiet-riter is perfect for small hands the love smashing keys as hard as possible.  Pardon my dishevelled appearance, I’d not seen a comb in 12 hours, bed in 20 and a razor in 2 days.…