Are these weeds?

from the fact they have appeared in less than two weeks and swallowed up my garden, I'm thinking yes. Plus they have little stingy things all over their stems. But they are somewhat pretty, so I am vaguely confused. I guess that was the weed's plan.

Faces

HAPPY

SAD

SHOCKED

MUMMY

DADDY

Just another reason to appreciate that i post photos here and not on Facebook.

These are from mine nad mez's last(ish) night in Adelaide a month or so ago. In their entirity. Apologies for the sheer volume, but suspect that those involved might get some enjoyment from them (as may many others). For some unknown reason I didn't start taking photos till we were at the Crown & Sceptre... a good 3 or 4 hours after my first drink at Pete's gig. Needless to say we start the journey on a slippery slope....

whats that nadsie? verity's new project you say? Oh I seeeeeeeeee..... :)

looking sharp pete! (ps. great gig, loved it)

awwww. young love. xxxx

deer in headlights?

awww. young love.

hmmm... i must have words with my fringe.

looking a bit cold there mez? best get used to it...

at some point (well, the point when the C& S stopped serving us beers and we told the rude rude rude barman that we were going to get him f-i-r-e-d cos we knew important people) we headed to the Garden. Cue crazy lights.

holding it together nicely there Pete.

hey! got an awesome idea. Lets take a photo of me pointing at the FREAKS sign, cos that what we are! f.r.e.a.k.sssssss! Righ. Have I got it??

sadly for georgia we were still hours from the security of bed.

you hear that mezzie? HOURS....

thats better.

not you too pete....

a shining example of when self-taken photos go wrong. Probably a good thing judging the sliver of my expression.

let your mate across the table take it instead.

feel free to offer captions for this one.

awesome.

mmmm. mmmmm. mmmmm. yes. interest rates indeed... mmmm.

one too many beers for me i think. time to put the camera away.

put the camera away heather.

dammit!!..... should have listened. i would have saved your eyes from my Nixon pose (??)

holing it all together remarkably well I think.

as was pete.

his missus?....not so much .

oh dear. dreadful photo.

dear dear.

it's like a mirror facing a mirror. deep.

NOW. I am still waiting for someone to own up to suggesting Sugar. Sure, I trotted up those stairs all too willingly, but I was simply a sheep in this situation....

pete. do you just see a camera and reflexively regroup and pull it together? teach me!!!

dancing AND pouting

moves like a jellyfish....

saucy shimmying.

mez boobs.

shouting out to the party people

(mental note: when drunk, never ever forfieit the camera)

again!! composed?!! You're magical.

not so composed. Though, to be fair, this is generally the type of move I like to pull when dancing, sloshed or not.

sugar awesomeness

aw man georgia. you were giving some seriously awesome photo moments that night.

got curly hair? use it!! just dance!!

Oh I see!! You were possessed.....

that move never gets old. work it.

i wish i could do sound effects to some of these photos.

pretty skirt. sad thing is i think i was trying to take a photo of mezzie's face.

thats more like it, pete.

thank god. someone put us in a taxi.

see you later adeliadeo!!