Well, the "down under" leg of the endless summer is now officially over. It's kind of a sad day, even sadder that i had to spend the evening re-packing rather than hanging out with friends. I realised last night at the amplifier show how much i'm going to miss lots of people back home.
Four months doesn't really seem like much, but even after two weeks away it feels alot different being home. Just don't rage too hard without me ok?
I forgot how good Fast Eddys is at 5am also, man. It's ok though because i'm sure i'll eat another 5000 egg sandwiches from 7-11 in Japan anyway.
All of the shows over east surpassed our expectations. It felt good to do a "smaller" (not that we do BIG tours) tour again with a bunch of sweet dudes and supports from some bands we really like and are good friends with. FC Five seemed to have a really fun time, and finally got to check out some stoned koalas and kangaroos. Kim has learnt some new english phrases that haven't really gone down too well...ha!
The "secret" show in Bondi ended up being one of the most insane shows ever.
Huge props to Rick and his housemates for offering up his apartment to 50+ sweaty men and women. And also to Pat & Homewrecker for helping organise the whole thing and lending their gear (sorry about the drumkit dan).
Tommy.
Just Ash.
Best 3 Frif.
Homewrecker.
Blkout!
Shirts Off.
The Bloke Skate Mosh.
All the good photos are from Willy. My waterproof camera malfunctioned on a big day at Maroubra with a moviestar (half Italian half Australian mate) so i don't know how many more photos this blog is going to have. Other cool shit to happen is our first tyre blow out in five years on the way to Adelaide with "Freak Out" driving and having 13 guys try to fix it, Positive Robert hanging with junkies, Monty finally going on a Ferris(sp?) Wheel and of course Aqua Golf.
Alright. Monday morning airport. Stay Safe....
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shit yeaaah, have a good time fellas
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