In point of fact, what you've reached is the same old page, with a few changes (though not many, other things have first call on my time nowadays), but basically the same pointers to the same destinations, at least for the time being.
Yes, I know, I ought to be Getting With the Program and doing everything with the obligatory bells and/or whistles, cascading style sheets or something like, with snazzy rad artwork and a Seriously Hip sensibility. The sort predicated on ownership of the latest version of Photoshop or its equivalent and plenty of work as a Graphic Designer. Or perhaps I ought to become a blogger; delay too long, after all, and one runs the risk of becoming the last one on the planet.
Well, not right now. Maybe later, but not right now. Life gets complicated, and great changes happen: specifically, I have gotten married and moved to another city, and accomplishing this against the background of new fulltime employment and much else besides (the unpacking is still not quite finished, over five years on), not the least of which is my new role as Family Bookkeeper/Estate Manager, though not nearly as great as that of Husband/Stepfather. If anyone had suggested to me ten years ago that I would rejoice in having two chidren in college, I would have laughed aloud; now I just sort of whimper while writing checks - but more on that to come. In the midst of all this, and through no great desire of my own, I've become a cancer survivor, not once but twice. What I lack is great steaming heaps of spare time, the sort needed to perpetually tweak webpages, especially the kind that perhaps serve no purpose except to appeal to my own vanity; that is the reason there are hyperlinks, to get you from the dreadfully mundane to the profoundly significant.
Profoundly significant, I believe, is my account of our Real Honeymoon in the United Kingdom, illustrated with pictures, which I have finally (!) finished, years in the making and worth it all, as I hope you'll agree.
And! to crown all, we returned to England in October of 2005, and there is now an illustrated journal of that visit, featuring at least five per cent of the photographs taken by the trusty little digital camera (not to mention the video, which I do not yet know how to edit in its present form, at least not without getting yet another new computer).
Which is why this Index exists in the first place. And so I suggest that you might try a few avenues that may just lead you to the end of your Quest; after all, it couldn't hurt!
Baseball! Basketball! Football! Etc! And much, much, more - check it out in the Sports Section!
Quite frankly, I could not tell you where I would be nowadays without easy access to my circle of friends!
Here is a formerly timely update on local conditions (that were certainly meaningful at the time, anyway; and as soon as I can cobble together a better approach to how things are currently, things will change, as time allows).
Should the weather prove unsuited for outdoor activities, and even Web surfing pall, may I suggest a good read.
If the printed word doesn't suit, there are myriad other forms of entertainment.
And if your tastes run to it, there is always the downright odd.
Just who is this maniac, anyway? Consult my candid Frequently Asked Questions. Every few years it is nearly up-to-date.
I've made part of my living with my voice: and here is my personal greeting to you! (146K, .au format)
And I can't let pass an opportunity to mention my Service Provider, 
Earthlink.
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