Down Under and Between




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day 1
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its quite amazing, how the pilot manage to keep the plane up with six of the greatest assholes ever lived.





but he did, and we ain't complaining :)


we got off to a terrific start, noon at Victoria market, with slippery yogurt and free samples of nougat bits.





what more could we have asked with two beautiful hosts to bring us around





nostrils amidst the great melbourne central






ann and tsih ern, million thanks from 5000 miles once again




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day 2
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meant only for those with balls of steel





animals visiting us at the farm






a hedge too high





on censorship





still hurting between




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day 3
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beeched beaches & bleached bitches of st kildas
while playing with fire at the crown casino









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day 4
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en route to sydney!
a million metres away




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day 5
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fish smells smells fishy



opera houses and harbour bridges taking pictures with us

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newfound names





pancakes @ the rocks





bare all. it would have been most errotic should they have not looked like
all bears.




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day 6
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wine tasting &

cheerleading at hunter's valley




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day 7
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surfing!!!





and our most wonderful host of sydney, billion thanks from a little less away




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day 8
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en route to mt buller!




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day 9
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snow mountain without snow _-|-_




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day 10
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applying for jobs at the theatre




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day 11
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the great search for the koala




island of the little retarded penguins




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day 12
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cold crap. we've never seen our nuts shrunk so quickly




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and thats just about it. i couldn't have possibly uploaded all 600 photos right here, nor could i have rambled on and on sizzling up the times when the singing shortie wishes to jiang xin shi, the passive shooter declaring amidst a self-instrumented holy meloney that he's weakest of us all, the egohead adamant he's second to none, the driving captain drifting always to the left or dearest tree of eternity still scratching his head.













in a nutshell, fairweather friends are fair weathered for a reason. great friends survive the worst of storms. cheers to more twisted ankles and fractured knees!