Today is the big day that we take mast, setting sail for france on our european adventure. Saying goodbye to new made friends, hopping into our hand picked weapon of choice, the toyota picnic and gripping the wheel with the strength of a thousand men we surge all the way to portsmouth. We are boarding a ferry for an overnight trip to Le harve along the french coast.
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| the weapon |
Ye ole' London town has shown the crew a week none of us will ever forget. Hiring barclay bikes fully throttled in peak hour traffic viewing the sites (insert pictures), strolled through camden town and caught up with brisbanes most infamous - Mr sutton. Being screamed at until we submitted to camden markets famous 'bang bang chicken' ventured out to brick lane for a catch up with shanna and dan and got the mothers of all heavy which followed a ride home from east to west london which was a rookie error at best. The masses where gathered for some brekky beers at the walkie in shepberds bush to witness a NSW thrashening which I for one was well pleased. Scraping our dignity up off the floor the following morning we head into the land of le faggots, baguettes and berets. Flog on!
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| Breaking all the rules basically |
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| Good catch up with these two |
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| Having some post origin victory beers with some on the roof |
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Went to have a lean on a bench to nurse my beers and i randomly bump into this jive turkey. blaze'n about the joint .
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| 3am flogged riding through london |
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| Its ferry time |
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| Cruising on in to Le Harve |
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