Brisbane, Queensland
I'm met at the airport by a member of family that I have never met before, quite bizzare I know. My Grandad's cousin Rick who has lived out here since before I was born, 16 years my Grandad's junior as he likes to point out and very into his mountain climbing. Off we head to see a bit of the city whilst we wait for his wife Sue to finish her art class, like me she admits to not being able to draw for toffee but likes to try. To try and give me my bearings of th...