You know the headache will be bad when the last drink you have is Pastis

I have really skipped a lot of my time, but in the mad rush to try an update a years worth of experience in just a few months, I hope the highlights so far have provided a little insight into my shannigans over this side of the planet...

My next notable mention was heading to the 'pink city', Toulouse. Not so much pink, more of an orange/red colour, it was alright all the same. With a seminar on, I didn't get to do much of the tourist thing - did get to have a walk around town and ended up in the square in the middle of town - this was beautiful....

At the seminar there was a delegate backlash to a session that I ran during the day. The session was supposed to teach them the value of coaching and different types of leadership in a team but instead the result was me being completely drunk and blindfolded after a serious drinking session that ended with Pastis...yuck!

I was also introduced to the French Kissing Competition. Now I don't know how else to go about describing this except to say that I was completely shocked...And attacked...Girls, Guys...they all jump you hoping to score points by planting there mouth anywhere within the vicinty of those elusive lips of yours and then FLASH - take a digital photo of it for evidence in the sessions the following day...

I nearly wet myself laughing when we realised that one drunker contender who had been madly kissing girls, guys, furniture etc had been using a 36 exposure film operated camera and did not even know the difference... "pics here"