Day 88 - MILES AN HOUR!!!

My good friend Ben has recently moved out of the flat downstairs, disrupting our little trifecta of neighborly living arrangements. No longer will the rumble of an electric guitar shake my bedroom floor, or the sweet smell of a good ma'a be present around lunchtime. Nor will I be greeted with a beardy smile and a wave from over the fence.

Have a good time on your travels, bro. Keep me posted.

So, in response to this self-evacuation, I offered the flat to a long time friend of mine, James. Much to my landlords' happiness, this all worked out and James moved in a week or so ago. Welcome to our little melrose place, James.

So, we're having a few and two things happen.
1. As usual, after not eating for an extended period of time, I begin to get hungry.
2. I realize I am yet to BBQ on this day.

So, in response to these two factors, I break out the Chicken Mince, assorted veges, a Mango, Sauce, Tortillas etc., and Wilson, James, Marine and myself enjoy some BBQ Crispy Tacos. (Again)








Holy shit, it's exciting.