Sunday night we spent the night under the stars…and a flippin bright full moon. A great gang of mates wandered up to ‘Gidggie’, rolled out the swags, pulled out the deck chairs, some ‘coldies’ and some great stories. For those who slept – thanks for your snoring (MATT!) and your screaming (JOHNNY!), and for those who stayed awake due to full full moon in our faces – thanks for your company!
It was a ‘hot’ night…and cold.
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