23 SEPT 2005. FRIDAY. 08:44PM.
Got me some culture last night. A night out with the girls to a nice locally produced ballet of Cinderella. Men in white tights (hmmm ... so wrong even in a ballet) and the ladies gorgeous tu-tus twirling endlessly around on stage. But nothing takes the magic away from feather-like ballerinas than heavy thumps and squeeking ballet shoes on shiny floor boards. I wish i could have yelled out, "Hey you guys down in the pit, turn up the music!" One more sleep to the big camp-out-pulazza! I'm happy to say my biggest contribution to the trip will be my recipe of melted chocolate between bananas wrapped in foil, roasted over a campfire. Those four educational years in Girl Guides finally paid its dues. Only this time, i shall try not to get sand in them while preparing it. Crunchy choc banana melt just didn't go down well with the rest of the petrol pack. Hey i know how to "Be Prepared", i just wasn't prepared to cook in a bloody sand pit. Happy long weekend! Woot!
