By evening I was quite recovered from Thursday's debauchery (though the morning was somewhat shaky). I went to the beach as planned, but didn't bring the camera as planned (damn me!), but we didn't stay long because it was rather chilly down there. Had a V&T on the beach with Martina, then went home where I ate, hydrated and napped for the afternoon/evening. At 9:00pm I got roped into a V&T night next door that didn't end until 1:0oam BUT I was careful not to drink TOO much, and I took liberal water breaks, on top of the fact that I actually ATE something. So it worked out pretty well. Maybe we can get a trend going in the direction of smarter drinking. I also made some travel arrangements, which I will detail later.
Drink Count: 6
I'm god awful on these pictures, but here are some from the first time I rocked up to Glenelg.

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If you start drinking responsibly you'll have to change the name of your blog to 'Slightly-intoxicated-but-sill-under-control-in-Oz'. So you see it's not up to you is it? Happy pagan fertility festival day.
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