Rich Banker Fridays. It's our thing

A few weeks ago one of my best friends moved back over from NZ (Picture below from last Friday) and we decided to have a bit of a get together at her new house (conveniently 2 minutes up the road). It was meant to be a few wines with the girls and a good old catch up. It turned into too much wine, something fizzy in a jug, vodka and imitation lime and of course chicken nuggets on the way home. 

We set off with good intentions but somehow ended up in the seediest backpacker bar that Sydney has to offer... you can check it out here. It was filled with 20 year old UK backpackers and little boys with way too much confidence and girls that had been drinking beer for a few too many months. All in all quite an amusing situation. After that it was off to good old McDonalds for a late night feed... this was quite a common activity at Uni however I must admit this was a bit of a blast from the past, an over rated blast from the past. 

Anyway this Friday we got together again at a much more civilized bar and really did stick to the wines. We had it all under control until we hit the action room. The action room is really a location worthy of it's own post but to put it simply it is a room filled with feisty cougars and lots of very intoxicated people. Once you hit the action room, staying sober and civilized becomes a thing of the past and it is all downhill from there...

A few vodka and sodas later it was off to get a pie for the walk/stumble home. My friend was lucky and picked up........ not a rich banker but the next best thing; Salt and pepper shakers, good steal (She also now has a bag full of salt and pepper). 

Preggo sis here: I miss wine. I would like a nice cold glass of savignon blanc with my sister and then some chicken mcnuggets at 1am.

On a trip to Sydney a few years back, I partied with these girls while they were at uni. I say 'partied' but I more supervised and stood there totally dumbfounded while I watched my sister, after a few drinks riding a mechanical bull, dressed as a cowgirl. Uni students are crazy, they can consume a lot of alcohol and crap food and then do it all again the next day. It's incredible. I felt like such an old maid oh and It was a Wednesday!