Quest on Story Bridge Brisbane

[ "It would appear I was wrong when this blog was set up.
Apparently this is for Pete's personal use
He's going to be doing the entries from now!"

Sorry Phil... I did tell you this from the start and the reason why... didnt mean to upset you! ]



So... Lots of people been questioning why I havent updated the blog in a while... To be honest there is no reason, I've literally sat on my **** all day everyday, chillin ...

... Our flight to Rarotonga was departing at 4.30 so we knew we’d be spending a night in Auckland.

Someone from Qantas needs to fly Air NZ one day and learn what service should be. Everyone was quietly (amazingly) ****** off and that crew did their darndest to make everyone happy. They did a great job. The funniest part of the flight was the meal service.

By the time service started it was well after 1pm Briz time. Many people were in ...

... all night, so I was trying my very best! There wasn't much to do at Rainbow Beach but the obvious go to the beach! So when we arrived thats exactly where we went! It was good, but I wasn't in the humour to do anything, was feeling totally horendous!

I didn't really eat much either, as it seemed to make me feel worse! But the afternoon seemed to fly + by 7:30pm I could barely stay awake! Was feeling SO ill by this point as was shattered so 'tried ...

... and they said the bus is on its way we turned around and Nancy said is it Andrews and i said yes and there it was wow thats service, picked up the car and headed home.

Anna an Alex were there to meet us and helped us get the bags upstairs and Cadbury (the Cat) did his oh you are finally back hey an ignored us for the rest of the day.

Well thats it people what a fantastic trip was well worth it and have a ...

... slonca.

Przy okazji, juz pierwszego dnia, mialam okazje poznac jednego sposrod wielu ciekawych znajomych Gerry'ego, Keitha ???, ktory to jak sie okazalo byl jednym z zasluzonych lotnikow, ktorzy brali udzial w bitwie o Anglie podczas II wojny swiatowej i bronili Londyn przed nalotem Niemcow.

Gdy zajechalismy wreszcie do domu padlam spac na okragle 17h!

... know the right tire pressure and couldn't be bothered hanging around for low tide, we gave it a miss and went to Noosaville for lunch. Noosaville is a small town that joins up with Noosa, but is on the estuary and has no sea (Ocean as the Aussie's call it) front. It is pleasant but more for the blue rinse brigade than for us young, free and single gals. Instead we spent most of our time at the little beach village of Sunshine soaking up the friendly ...

... for the next week. And I was able to build on my "most favoured parent" momentum the next day, when Sarah had a repeat "bleed" at the zoo. ("Keep your finger out of there, girl!") I was quick to give her a napkin, and pointed out to Tracy that my approach was better than what I imagined her response might be: telling Sarah to flick some of her blood into the crocodile pen to attract the animals for a good action photo shoot; · Having fun cross-pollinating ...

Sore losers? A PR campaign gone wrong? Remember the contest to be caretaker of an island? The Brisbane Times ran this story: Tourism Queensland's Best Job In the World campaign has been slammed as the worst run contest ever by shattered hopefuls prevented from submitting their applications by repeated website failures. Fifty people, from more than 34,000 applicants worldwide, were this morning shortlisted for the $150,000 "island caretaker" job on the Great Barrier Reef - a ...

... at all the animals. Lucky i'm so immature and joined in. That afternoon I flew to Brisbane to see Cat, another cousin, not the animal in England. It wasn't in my original plans to go, but as I am such a freespirit I threw caution (and dollars) to the wind to see my cuz. I arrived at the airport to be greeted by her looking completely awestruck - afterall the chubby little cousin from England who she remembered had turned into this manly hunk of muscle and ...