Sunday, Gorey Sunday.
Took the dog for a walk at Yarra Bend on Sunday morning and crossing the bridge to Studley Park boathouse I could see four or five abandoned tripods arranged in a row. Seconds later four camera crews come bolting out of the bushes arranging their cameras and microphones in time to see Al Gore climb the stairway to Kevin.

If I was as gutsy as I like to think I am I would have sent my dog to poop on command at the feet of Al and then would have asked some smart-arse question to get me on that night's TV news. Alas I'm not very gutsy, not very clever, and didn't really fancy a tazering so I left things at taking a picture with my phone.