Melbourne is proving SO much fun, i’m staying in www.melbourneloft.com i totally love my trips down here, its pure joy for me just to hang out with friends, i think if you try and ‘do’ the holiday thing, where you cram as much as you can into a limited amount of time, you sometimes miss the best part of chilling out and relaxing, and just ‘being’ with friends.
A quantum change occured in my life last night, whilst visiting my friend Dave we ordered in pizza. No big deal i hear you say .. however, for the first time in living memory i could not finish it, in fact i only got through HALF of this pizza, and it was one of the best pizza’s i’ve ever had the pleasure of masticating over. It was a ‘perfect’ veggie pizza, and i buckled, i choked, i flat out couldnt even contemplate mowing through any more than half of it. Is THIS the first sign of me getting old?
Venturing out last night to the ‘Greyhound’ in St Kilda, i was cock o’ hoop to find myself in a gay club that that screamed out ‘Greg, you are amongst your own’. I loved this club/pub, the crowd was so mixed, glamour boys, older guys, younger guys and guys wearing suits, but accsesorised with high heels and ‘Patsy’ blonde wigs. Besides the best retro music, the best part of the night was the drag shows, in particular the performer ‘Vivian St James’, Viv’s face has been totally worked over in the best ‘Jocelyn’ style, there really wasn’t much facial movement from the lips up at all!, just awesome .. it’s just dawned on me that Vivian really looks as if she’s been made over to look like a clone of Ivanka Trump. A return trip to the Greyhound is a must.
Oh dear .. Tamala is not used to ‘hanging one on’ .. alcohol is bad, except when abused in the company of good friends, trashy music, and even trashier drag shows. Mental note, ‘Do not make this a habit’ (unless in the company of good friends, trashy music and even trashier drag)
