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Those of you old enough might remember crapping on in the 80s. It was a thing.

With exasperation “Oh my f…ing God, they are just crapping on.”

In passing conversation “Are you crapping on?”

Or permission to continue: “Crap on.”

You can’t really call a blog crap on. (well maybe you can I haven’t checked). But my son Jordan said that sounds like a poo site. And pointedly at me “People don’t want to hear about your constipation on holidays mum.”

So larnirambles it is. A blog mainly about travel and travel photos, a little bit of life in general and a tiny bit of crapping on.

My other half and me on the Franklin River Tasmania one of my favourite holidays.