Surf casting.

We haven't caught a fucking thing.

GERMS!

It seems as though all of Germany has been issued free tickets to New Zealand. There's "Germs" everywhere and Don's stressing.

yup, they managed to obtain sorcerer status by the end of it and finally engaged in some gravel wrestling to determine who was the better sorcerer.

The Best Day Ever

Best Day Ever... Sarah and Don drink 24 beer each while Graeme drives and picks up the pieces.

Double 30 Pack Time Trials.

It all begins with a best of three game of rock, paper, scissors. The loser then has to skate to the nearest bottle shop and snag us each a 30 pack. They have to race back as fast as possible to the earlier victor who also doubles as the time keeper. Fastest time wins. Last one standing doesn't get fucked with.     

Ol' Leper Back.

Don was dealt a bit of a blow in preparations for the Hawaiian Tropic contest coming up next weekend. The training injury took place whilst attempting to even out a lingering tank-top tan. Please wish him a speedy recovery so he can rejoin the 2009 campaign. 

new boots on the wardrobe wagon

We were looking to freshen up the Wardrobe Wagon and settled upon getting her some fresh kicks. At $120 bucks a piece though, we could only afford one to begin with. Shit's steep as.