Work-mate and room-mate, and IT guru extraordinaire Bartimus Maximus.
I forgot my beard clippers so I've gone commando for a few days.
..Gosh what a fat chin I have.
Couple of arty/moody snaps.
Some Thais playing footy on the Millenium helipad - only possible on mill-pond days - other times there's a three-metre swell. The Millenium is a barge moored alongside us for extra accommodation and storage. Hate to be staying on there overnight.
Sometimes the water looks so inviting.
More arty stuff.
Choper landing on the roof - my bus home in another 17 days.
Bart posing by the infamous gas flare.
This is how you get on and off, if you don't have a chopper booked.
..and finally a typical piece of Oil & Gas safety procedure - the flashing must have been keeping someone awake..
My God - I think you need some sun. You look like Data from Star Trek.
ReplyDeleteGreat pics ...Have Fun !!!
ReplyDeletemy god is that a football shirt you're wearing, i want a divorce!!!!
ReplyDeleteCalm down darling, it's a squash shirt. And yes Sandy I do need to top up my tan before I come home.
ReplyDeleteLike the arty shot of the rig at night. Careful you don't get caught and made to walk the plank!
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"Aaaarrrrr. Over the soide with im" (spoken in west country accent of course) We're back in pirate world, hurrah!
ReplyDeleteAye mighty, if ye be meaning we never left ;-)
ReplyDeleteIs it me or does Russell have a certain amount of Mussolininess about him from the side view??
ReplyDeleteIt's you. Must be the paunch.
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