a shrine for horseman

a couple of weeks ago, my dear internet friend horsie came up to sunny queensland (hicksville, apparently)

i went down to surfers paradise to meet him (being from melbourne, he thought brisbane was like, ten minutes away, much to my disgust!!). after a lot of humming and harring I eventually hauled arse down the coast on queensland rail's surprisingly good train.

we spent the day walking around, eating (not me!), and sunburning (yah me). i came away with only a few piccies, but also a fair few good memories.

to the chicky walking around cavill mall in the leopard bikini and tiny black skirt - just don't. please. the traffic along the esplanade was bad enough!

excuse the photos please, my scanner isn't being nice to me, however my camera crapped them up already…