Nikon FM, Fujichrome 100. When I spotted this guy on a river cruise, I was reminded of the victory poem chanted by the Aussie cricket team in the dressing room after each victorious match since the late 60's/early 70's. With apologies to the multitude of England cricket fanatics: "Beneath the Southern Cross I stand, a can of Fosters in my hand - AUSTRALIA, YOU BLOODY BEAUTY!!!"