Fear and loathing on the Camino Trail. Day three PICTURES …

The Field Marshall confuses himself …

Sculpture dating from 1547, nobody expected the Spanish inquisition

Gonzo and the Field Marshall conspire to run away

Gonzo attempts sexual relations, by spooning but an old bag stops the romance

Typical Camino signage

Halfway to nowhere

Politically the Basques have it together

It was 10pm when I saw this.

Picasso’s description of the 1936 Bombing of Guernica.

Here I am after reading how many novels, descriptions of the International Brigade, the fall of Barcelona, Hemingway and I am in a town of Socialist history. Communist history and confused politics.

The Frenchman I was with asked if I wanted to be photographed in front, I declined … I haven’t ever been able to go to Port Arthur.

The picture is a charnel house of madness.

Not too far away from our reality: Drone strikes, bombing Syria, refugees, war and venal behaviour.

Manus Island and Nauru are our madness.

You and I support a political process that is evil, anti Christian and mad.

Did you read about WW2 concentration camps?

Own what you support.

*Greg James is a malcontent capitalist. He has employed (and fired) a lot of people and spawned many business opportunities for himself and others. Some have been wild successes and some abject failures. Greg refuses to accept that Tasmania is second rate, it is only the people who occupy it who are second rate. Greg is a self and state educated owner-operator. He has been Chairman and President of State and Federal organizations, has owned a gay bar, built a suburb and wasted his life hoping that others around him would see the light as he see it. His brain is addled, his motives suspect and age has caught up with a life well lived. He writes about himself in the third person.