We headed over to
Bridgetown on the last weekend in November for Duncan's workmate Graeme's 50th birthday (Graeme did most of
the work on our house). The theme was 'rags and riches' which meant you could come rich, or you could come poor, or you could come rich AND poor (there were a lot of men wearing nice shirts and ties with ragged, dirty jeans). I chose to interpret it as 'poor who became rich' (see below). It was a great night around the fire with some rocking good tunes. We chose to stay the night in our tent.
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| Rags in 2010. Riches in 2011. Oh yeah! |
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| Duncan chose to come as...his boss! Cheeky! |
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| The birthday boy and his cake |
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| Speech time |
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| Adam all wrapped up in a Wiggles rug |
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| Caitlin and two of the farm kids |
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The farm crew
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| The next morning, Graeme took us on a tour of his farm, starting with the cows |
Graeme's maremma which protects his goats
One of the bulls and the maremma
It was an honour to meet Frosty, Graeme's favourite bull |
2 comments:
Were you a CUB (cashed up bogan)?!
Hehe I guess you could say that. :)
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