| Friday
night antics... |
| Situation:
Team Tickle The Dragon, an ounce of organisation, a generator
and a second hand fridge delivered to the campsite: COLD BEER
ALL WEEKEND!!! Lets get plastered. |
| Someone
is camera shy - perhaps too sober? |
| Not
this guy though (eh Chris?) |
| Julie
tries to bring something up (in conversation) |
| Early
days for Adam. |
| Are
you dancing? |
| Mind
that giant Ketchup bottle Raj. |
| Chris
5 minutes later than that last photo. |
| Julie
coughs up that last little bit... |
| ...and
off to sleep. |
| No
idea. Sorry. |
| Come
on Chris, give us a dance... |
| Go
oooooooon! |
| Fraz. |
| Adam. |
| Cup
of tea anyone? |
| Found
the teabags. |
| Mad
as a German Steve gets a little more than he bargained for. |
| Chris
starts us off... |
| ...and
we all have a little dance. |
| ...except
for Fraz. Hey you killjoy! |
| Hmm,
still not quite drunk enough for Jonny's camera. |
| I
think they were singing Abba? |
| At
some point a bottle of Amarula appeared and we were treated
to generous quantities in our coffee. |
| Yes,
that's why we've all got cups of coffee! |
| Good
shot of what our fridge was mainly used for - getting another
cold beer. Also inside were lots of bottles of a very cheeky
Bordeaux. |
| Beer
mountain by night. We lit this thing up with a camping lamp
behind the beer bottles. |
| Beer
mountain by night. |
| Beer
mountain by night. |
| Beer
mountain by night. Did anyone get a final count of the bottles
by the way? |
| Beer
mountain by night.
(er yeah, we got the message - I think Jonny wasn't quite as
sober as he made out to be?) |
| Party
time! At some point after this, two hotrodders were seen under
mad as a spoon Steve's car and roughly 1/2 hour later and after
much grunting the whole campsite was awoken by the terrifying
roar of a V8 with no silencers. Then someone set off fireworks
out of their bottom but the camera ran out of battery so no
pictures of this unfortunately. |
