This will hurt me...

A very cool Ezra rides some wallabies...

It's a good thing that Ezra is standing in the munitions bay of Alexandra Battery, because this kid truly is dynamite .

Hot day. Sunglasses. Hat. Calippo . For that moment, nothing else matters.

He just called... ...to say... ...he loves you.

Here's one from a few months back of a gaggle of cool lookin' dudes hanging about talking about beat poetry and whatnot down at the Botanical Gardens.

Note to eagle-eyed visitors: that is Goat Bluff (scene of today's earlier photo) in the background here.

I pay the glasses Hank, but you're gonna have to ditch that t-shirt if you want to be taken seriously as a beatnik...

I've heard people say that too much of anything is not good for you, baby. Oh no. But I don't know about that. There's many times that we've loved. We've shared love and made love. It doesn't seem to me like it's enough. There's just not enough of it. There's just not enough. Oh oh, babe.

I have here a matching set for your viewing please. Taken late yesterday afternoon, above you can see five month old super cool dude Ezra with his mum about to check out the chickie babes on a warm summer’s day. He thinks that the shades give him ample opportunity for a perve without being found out. Little does he know that the girls have long been wise to that sort of carry on... Below , you can see the restrained menace of a three month old Henry. Here, Hank is going for an enraged (but stoutly resolute) Mel Gibson in the first Mad Max and the cold, dispassionate killing machine portrayed by Arnold Schwarzenegger . I think that he pulls it off nicely!