Morning after the night before, felt sooo ruff! zzzzz... especially after trying so hard to remember wot we all got up to the night before or rather a few hours ago!  The boat party was wicked, in fact i`ve not had such a wicked time in one week in years! Went to a club after we got kicked off the boat and ended up partying the night away until 5.30 in the morning. Surprisingly only me, Mikey D and Johnny Deep managed to surface in time for lunch and decided we needed some fresh air. We went for a wonder through Hyde Park to see the food and wine fest and soon felt better with the site that greeted us, scantily clad men singing on stage to Justin Trousersnake! Mikey D then took us to a famous cafe type of place where they do the best pies and hotdogs etc. ever, near a place called Wooloomooloo (sounds Zulu ish), ring any bells?? Home of the Crowstar himself! They have pictures of all the famous people that have eaten there so we were like "don`t you know who we are?" We then went round the back of the Opera House thru the Botanical gardens where we saw cockatoo`s and flying foxes and my favvy Jackaranda trees! Went to see a man about a dog for Mikey D, watched the sunset over the harbour and then went to the rocks to the oldest pub in Sydney for some bevvies!  Somehow ended up at Scruffy`s with Ewan until the early hours again!?  It`s our local Irish bar come club, hence why it`s open until 6am ;)