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The Beach Party
At long last Pete Was getting married and to mark the occasion we decided to take advantage of the abnormally good weather and head to the beach for a BBQ and some male bonding before sending Pete off into the Abyss that is marriage. No longer was Pete going to be able to consider that new amp rather it was a new bathroom suite that would be on his shopping list.
So Off we go a night with the lads and after sustaining minor bruising in a display of macho brutality that someone called paint balling we head to the beach for an equally dangerous sport of eating burnt on the outside raw on the inside sausages masterfully cremated by the father of the bride.
As an after dinner work out soccer seemed a good idea and being short of a goal post someone volunteered the X5 to stand in as a temporary goal post. I would have been worried had it not been for safe hands Bernard saving it from ringing a few power chords
After the exercise we hung out on the beach and played a few tunes on the go anywhere do anything sweet sounding X5 before Peter disappeared into the night having heard a rumour of the customary premarital anointing of rotten eggs, flower, sour milk and anything else that seemed appropriate.
He had escaped for which Sam took the blame but his freedom was short lived as the night would not pass without tradition being followed!
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