I ran into Brady who was walking to work, and he told me that he and Shanley and Erin were going for a barbeque (that's 'barby" in Australian) that afternoon when he got off work....did we want to go?
Now, I'm just saying that it took me about 2 seconds to say, "YES", and I headed back home to tell Renita. In the (paraphrased) words of Kevin Bloody Wilson, "that's a f*&%in marvelous idea!!!"
We made some goodies for the trip, and headed over to the Nepenthe around noon. Brady wasn't home yet so we sat on the boat for a bit with Erin, Shanley and Princess Bindi.
Erin doesn't look like she's suffering from a hangover, does she?
"What are you saying?"
Brady finally came back before we could break into the food. We took off, picked Sharon up from north of the bridge, headed through the cut and back to the canals...on our way to another adventure.
Normally, you put little babies in the car to get them to sleep, this one, you take out on a boat and go really really fast....it works!
We found the little slice of beach....and Brady was in charge of bringing the barbeque...which, I might add, he forgot...one thing, and he forgot. So he and Mrs. Robinson Crusoe here, scoured the bush for the makings of a barbeque pit.
Erin seems to have recovered nicely from her hangover
Brady, Shanley and Bindi
Could this be the youngest member of Bar 595?
Renita found a hoola hoop in the bush, and Shanley tried it out. Let's just say some things are better when they are manufactured