Dead bodies lying everywhere in Mikis apartment this morning- the beer farts had created a nice musty smell in his living room..

Myself and Miki headed off for a spin around the bay to clear the heads- hangovers don't last long when you wake up in a place like this.. We met up with his buddies for a greasy fry up after, lot of sick heads at the table.

With the temperature hitting thirty at 11am, their plan was to head down south to a beach for the day- I reckon my bones would even melt- hangover and heat is not a good combo for me..A KFC Zinger combo meal sounded better and a day in the shade by the pool with the dogs..

Well it seems there's no escape from the booze this weekend. Back to the lodge and there is a big Braai ( not bra..) party happening. The trance music is blaring and the weirdos are arriving in their drones.. Two beers and a few false stories and I'll be on my way to the nest..