You know for a couple days I’ve been trying to think about what to say about Steve Irwin and I’m coming up short. It’s like Timothy Treadwell’s death: sad and tragic but not exactly surprising. I mean Steve was filming a documentary on deadliest sea creatures and one of them killed him… what more needs to be said.
It feels like Baguio outside, though I realize this description means nothing to many of you. Still some of you know exactly what I mean and know it means more than just the temperature. This is made more exciting because I may possibly be going back to Baguio (and Manila, and Bangkok) for Christmas after 5 years away.
Just two links for now: