zotggi: Aussie Trip Day 3

The irony of taking a holiday is that most of the time, you're more tired than normal. Then again, that could be put down to expending too much energy having too much fun, some in different ways from others. Ky and Kerk were dodgyly tired the next morning.

ky and kerk shagged. *ahem*

The same gang then took a pretty long walk to Barista cafe for a solid breakfast. If the simplest of poached eggs and bacon can make you happy, you'll be fulfilled Barista cafe's big breakfast.

Barista cafe

flyz couldn't join us in the morning, but we did see his brother!

Then it was off to the DFO at Spencer. Some good stuff at dirt cheap prices, but pity the sizes were often too big, particularly the Levis jeans. The guys were done pretty fast and soon were waiting at the foodcourt for the ladies to complete their spree. Otherwise, nothing much happened except that Kelvin demonstrated how to cast the 'Finger of Death' on a particularly hot asian salesgirl.

'do u know rachel?' the lion witch goes for the next kill

The Royal Melbourne Hotel where we had our dinner and post-dinner drinks was a lucky find. Lester saw a board with their happy hour prices while on our way to Spencer DFO and decided to give it a go at night.

When we arrived, we found out that previous use of the bar was as a police station, and much of the original components of the station had been retained, giving the bar a unique feel, as well as a great opportunity to photo-whore!

'why you steal my frag?'

Dinner and beer!

dining between cells!

Lester really looks like cartman

Carene in a seriously unglam pic, maebe otake style

no zotggis allowed in bar. No aliens either. T_T

the matrocker tries to pick the lock with a fork. T_T

The only downside was that the last order came pretty early at 8.30, which meant that we were unfulfilled. So we headed back to my hotel room to start round two with the wines bought at Mornington. Six bottles of merticulously tasted wine was gone in under 2 hours, leaving 3 KO-ed in its wake.