I have been complaining about running very low on painting and basing supplies and as luck happens we needed to pick up our daughter for an urgent Melbourne hospital appointment. This was in two stage,s from our old haunt in Konongwootong North in the Western Districts to Bendigo and then Bendigo to Melbourne.
The trip to Konong was like Santa had arrived as Maree brought back all of my “stuff” (a technical term for “highly sophisiticated simulation apparatus”) that had been there for at least two decades, I kid you not. This included some old favourites:

Hero Quest was an all time family favourite and there were lots of other goodies to share around to fellow PIGS. There was also the original box set of Beeky Spacemarines, old school metal Fimir, the original metal rough riders that will now become Australian Light Horse and lots, lots more.
It was like shopaholic heaven in Bendigo with all of the shops open. Good friend Mark M had steered me right on where to go for essential supplies:

The trip to Bendigo finally meant that I could undercoat more figures that would take another twelve months to paint! The trip to “GUF” and “Power Grunt” solved my problems and then Andrews goes and “@£$%&” lifts the restrictions and in a few days I could visit my old haunts anyway. Always new I couldn’t trust a politician.
Being the dutiful wife Maree had organised a Father’s day present which also arrived this week (yet to find out if it was late for this year or early for next).

Yep she is a Gemini with all that entails, and sad to say it is all true, especially the scary bit.
Finally some brand new shiny stuff also arrived:

Hopefully these Infinity figures will kick Blake’s cute ass. The Nomads weren’t my original choice for a faction but they looked cool even though I find red hard to paint. I thought the description on the box summed me up so hence the choice:
“Three Gargantuan Spaceships endlessly traverse the sphere doing what others cannot or will not do. Sticking it to “the Man”. Facing the establishment and contesting ordinary definitions of normalcy and acceptability. Do you want to think for yourself? Do you want to travel? Then you might have a Nomad spirit”
Enough dreaming. Hopefully I will finish my Napoleonic Portuguese tonight and then back to painting more zombies.




























