Say no more, mon amore

Empire Records party at Hotel Richmond - not so much a party as an after work crowd plus me channelling 1995, and drinking cocktails. So it wasn't the best, they played the movie with no sound, we drank a Mon Amore cocktail which was delicious and chit chatted for a few hours.

But what are your thoughts on my outfit?

Dave turns 50

Last night we celebrated Dave's 50th (which was actually on New Year's Eve) at the Edwardstown Bowls Club. The club was very old school, with adorable floral-cushioned chairs in the bathroom, club president photos and honours on the walls, a gorgeous retro bar and old people kitsch. It was a great night, Dave played with both his bands, there was a sizeable bar tab and we cooked a bbq for dinner. It was great to see everyone having a good time and dancing, it was especially lovely to watch my Nanna and Poppa dance like pros among everyone else who were doing the sloppy middle-aged jig.

Pete looking stoked to have his picture taken for my blog. 

My always entertaining sister, Angela.

Jane enjoying her apron.

Steery, Dad and Nanna.

Dave and Mum.

Dave receiving his "old man" present of slippers.

Jane and Jade.

Dave playing with The Artisans.

When Pete was forced to dance....

Home spun

Daily breakfast: coffee and toast with avocado and vegemite.

Shopping list, Pete style.

Can't afford headphones, strap cheap speakers to your head with a sweatband.

Trying out the nail polish I got for my birthday. Looks really good, actually.

At Bar on Gouger.

Bright times with hot chicks at Rave Night.

We party hearty.

I have never been so colourful in my life.

Gettin' my glow on.