Just to prove I am British (& strange) I hate the Aussie sun, I am SCOTTISH...with associated skin colour. If the sun even peeks over the horizon I burn and the older I get the worse it becomes. I now get 3rd degree burns from a
photo of a sunny day.
Now for the strange part.....I am as I said Scottish AND I am a retired plod, neither of which is known for sobriety however I am teetotal and always have been. Not for any religious or moral reasons, I just hate the taste of the sh*t.
Corks on hats went out with Kangaroo racing, the REASON for the corks however still continues... i.e. FLIES. Those things can find someone in the middle of nowhere in the blink of an eye. Several outback (and not so outback) towns have slogans along the lines of "It is a good place to visit..30 million flies can't be wrong!"
TUCKER is not for a picnic (Too sissy) but can be brought to a Barbie (BBQ) which usually consist of slabs of steak, beef sausages and chops of both beef and lamb..

Dead cows and sheep feature highly in the diet!:sneaky:. I remember upsetting a "tin rattler" once who was collecting for some animal welfare charity. She made the mistake of asking if I liked animals...my reply... "I love animals, some of them are absolutely delicious!!"
(Ok now that I have upset most of you with that comment, I will exit....stage left!)


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