I type this whilst sitting in the departure lounge of Perth Airport waiting for our flight Dubai and onto London, and the time reads 0445. Fair to say I am pretty buggered, and the coffee doesn’t seem to be helping.
Anyway, we have been in Perth because we came across for Tristan and Lauren’s wedding. Unfortunately I think i have to take the blame, but we came up with an idea to go to the wedding, and then fly out to London the next morning, thereby saving us a trip. Guess I should have thought better of it at the time, but alas a few hours sleep later i am sitting in the airport. It was great to catch up with all of the uni lads though, something that doesn’t happen too often these days, the funny thing was we all reckon we have gotten old in the preceding time since we last saw each other, conversation was all about mortgages, kiddies etc.
Here are a few photos from the night. The next post i make is likely to be after the London flight when i am tired and grumpy. You have been warned.
Tristan after a fake flashing ring was produced!