Well, it's been a month in the making, but it's worth the wait. Trust me... it's falls...
See?!!!
But I digress. It all started with a bunch of friends (we shall call them the extreme team)
Yep... that's us! And yep - that's me with my best assets on show. hehe. We piled into 3 tarago's to set off into the new year:
Except for me, cause I flew via Melbourne/Geelong and caught up with my ex, Glen. But in doing so, QANTAS made me over 2 hours late and they lost my luggage. Yah... not impressed.
But once I got my bags back, I was as happy as larry! I had a beer in hand, put on my dancing shoes and started partying. The weather was ace, the music was hot and the crowd was in awesome form. We got in the thick of things on several occasions:
It was heaps cool cause we were all wearing the "Give A Ginga A Go" T shirts, thanks to Sarah Gallagher (nee. Allen) marrying Trev just after the falls festival and he's a red nut... so naturally we had people coming up to us all the time. We met some craaaaazy cats:
Like this man (we named him Wally) was a ginga himself. Lots of other people said "Hey! MySister's a ginger! Can I get a photo?" Random, yes...
Then there were the bands.
Eskimoe Joe, Wolfmother, Michael Franti and the Spearheads, Hilltop Hoods AND THE PURPLE SNEAKERS DJ'S!! were all highlights.
So was John Butler Trio (above), when I thought it was a great idea to jump on the shoulders of Glen-20 and throw my rainbow flag-slash-belt up in the air like I just don't care:
So just as I started getting cheers from the crowd, some chick just near me rips her top off and starts flaunting her tits around. How can a skinny gay man compete with that??!!
Randomly, we got a lift from some old man in a ute back to the campsite one arvo. We all piled in a sped up the track - making jokes about how it wasn't actually Falls Creek but Wolf Creek and this guy was actually Ivan Milat. Anywho, we get to New Years and the same old guy gets on stage with Wolfmother and the Hilltop Hoods to count us into the New Year. Yep - turns out that old guy actually owns the Falls property. How funny!
Yep, then it was New Years. And then it was incredible - sparklers, hugging, dancing, D&M's which lead to happy tears, doing skidding races on chairs in the DJ area that we DOMINATED! Pashing, chewing gum and lollipops, flirting, meeting randoms, more dancing, and lots of love being thrown around.
L-R Xanders, Alex, Simone, Me, Kendall, Tahnee and Glen 20.
And there still is lots of love being thrown around... I love my brothers and sisters more than anything. The extreme team ROCKS!
See you cunts there next year!!
1 comment:
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now blog more. or, do a kylie and link to my blog!
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