Hobo Fires and Red Goon

Filthy house.
Dirty hangover.
Good times.


The party last night packed quite a bit of heat with fire being the theme of the night. Our hobo fire got a bit too much attention and managed to sequester 4 litres of kerosine for the brief amusement of those who were pyromaniacally inclined.




Meanwhile... Haylos, Dan the man, Sazpot and Matty B risked everything for their stake at world domination. After a marathon 3 hour game of risk it was decided that world peace was for the best (although there seemed to be a differing of opinions with sarah claiming that victory was hers at the end of the night.)



There were furious bottlecap fights, late night episodes of the Mighty Boosh, some seedy spooning going on and an unbelievable amount of red goon was both imbibed and spilled over the course of the night. Alas there was a distinct lack of tent in our front yard (as was promised by those pesky squatters Andrew and Mark who have made a habit of pitching their tent in our front yard under the cover of night).