A brief piss up with some English people....arhhhh, how refreshing!

Grahame, one of my old work colleges, felt guilty on Friday evening that he was coming to Sydney for the weekend but was planning on not letting me know that he was coming. Maybe he finds me tiresome; maybe he doesn't like my smell, either way I don't know. But luckily the shame wore him away and he let on that he would be coming to this fair city, and suggest that we meet up for lunch on Saturday.

His Sydney friends [Lloyd and (I presume) Mrs Lloyd], also came. They took us to a posh sailing club in Manly where we met up with some 'ladies' and slowly ate Nachos and got drunk. Was lovely. Here is the only picture that I took....


Nurton, Chalkie, and Lloyd

Was nice to catch up on some old office gossip.