Cruisin...

I’ve gobbled half a birthday down already, thanks to my groovy wife.
We kookaburra-ed pleasingly on a wee boat trip round the shark infested Brisbane river, complete with buffet dining, accordion toting "moustache joke-a-minute sailor entertainer" men and scrumptious desserts. They even, ahem, double-booked our table.

Da Christmas special of The Office was betoken and delivered in one smooth gifting from the Tash-meister, which we summarily consumed and digested in retinal revelry. And what a fitting ending to a fine mocumentary!

Tomurruz gonna continyooz da celebratin, man.