Believe me, he is alive ...

Proof positive that The King is still with us. I saw him with my own eyes, at Rivjuando's parents house, no less. We're pictured with the great man.

This here blog struck a chord with my mate, K-Lenko, back home. In an e-mail he said: "Have been keeping up to date with the blog mate and find it thoroughly enjoyable, reading your trials and tribulations of your extended vacation ... feel as though I am shoulder to shoulder with you, riding every bump along the way across the world." Thanks bro.

In other news, it was a case of another week, another wedding - this time for Rivjuando's cousin. When asked whether I knew the bride or groom, my general response was neither. On one occasion, I said I was auditioning for Wedding Crashers II. Not sure who bought that one. As photos show (just not on this here blog), I still managed to find the keg to pour myself a few cold ones. Well deserved too, I must add.

Today, I was treated to some of Oregon's natural beauty. I joined Niki Nikon and some of her friends on a trip up to Multnomah Falls. I seem to fade into the foreground on this picture of Crown Point, but that's how it should be. The sunset, as you can see, was absolutely majestic. Just like Nathan Ablett in front of goal.