FRED'S FAREWELL # 2

It feels like we just threw Fred a farewell party but now 6 months later here she is parading around in the middle of winter drunk on the streets of slurry hills! Talk about another wild night. We arrived to Wood and Stone at Surry Hills to have a pizza and wine night.

We all parked at the coles car park but then realised the gates might close. So Fred and I decided to go move the cars half drunk. We were trying to rush back to Wood and Stone because the pizza's would have been out by now. Mind you we were walking like we were drunk! The results:



We stopped on the corner of Cleveland St to take this photo of us. Mind you the guys waiting at the traffic lights were staring us wondering what these two nutcases were doing:

We eventually arrived back to the restuarant still waiting on the pizza's. Meanwhile I decided to take a photo of our Bosnian princess who claimed she looked like a red tomato:

The pizza's arrived and we all jumped in like starving homeless people. Once we were full we decided to take some random photos of our group. Mostly because Fred wanted to take these back to the US and show off to her work people.

Our 3some shot:

Nez and My intimate shot:

NV spotting his dream wall:

Somewhere along the night I was jumped on by all the girls:

Intimate shot with Nez # 2:

Fred decided to donate her prada materials to me before she departs the country:

Wait - I think it was Oroton?


The below photo was taken after alot of drinks:

Before we were asked to leave the restaurant for causing a scene we decided to leave volunterially ourselves. The plan was to go somewhere else to have coffee. It's beyond me why we didn't have coffee at Wood & Stone. It was Fred screaming something about us being young and we should soak up different places and venues. Realistically she just wanted photo's else where to make it look like she was going out every night back at home.

Moving across to the other side of the road - Fred found the perfect advertisment for herself - Long Term Single:

Shaz & the Bosnian princess decided to join that long term single group:

We walked around a few blocks arguing where to have coffee as most places were shutting up shop for the night. We eventually spot this cafe to which we agree on having coffee at. Within moments we realsed what a fucking mistake this was. Study the background to see the local customers:

Within moments we realised how dirty this cafe was but the best part was the disgust on somone's face:

I had to get a photo of our waiter who had unusal hair:

A possible potential for Fred maybe? Realising we made a mistake coming to this cafe, we barely touched our drinks before calling it a night. This is after someone spotted a cockroach nest in the cafe toilets!

On the drive home I was being stalked:

So long Fred - Till next time........