The Petanque was hotly contested and the skills were finely honed. The front yard proved to be a better surface than the back.
The Ratahi's back yard isn't exactly ideal for cricket either, but we kept the Kiwi/Aussie rivalry alive with the usual Aussie dominance prevailing, until I managed to injure myself (again) and had to administer some more hop-based painkillers. Of course the 'underarm incident' was dragged up during the game, by Claire who isn't even a real Kiwi!
On the way over I was following this bus, which reminded me of my cat Bolts back in Aus.
I'd bought a bottle of red in his honour also, and I wondered what the little fella was up to....

Well he was filling my seat and eating prawns apparently!
I hope everyone had a good Festivus.
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Even though you did not find a new mountain bike under the aluminum pole it does look like you had a good time. Not a bad way to celebrate.
Have a happy New Year. Hopefully 2009 is a vast improvement over 2008.
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