Australia in February

Naturally, it's believed to be haunted. A long time ago I used to visit in the dead of night. It was my job to deliver newspapers to the house next door you see, and many others all over Fremantle.

I did actually do some work there of course. One night I gave another talk in the Loving Hut veg restaurant. Here I am, hard at work...

Another day I had the very weird experience of revisiting my old veterinary school. Last time I was here I had to fight a protracted battle to be allowed to use humane teaching methods. I eventually won it, but not before I was forced to initiate legal action against the university. This was my first return visit, and things were a little tense.