We headed out to North Head into a building Nor 'Easter, fired back to Obelisk Beach where we paused on the cliff top to remember our mate & Tuesday night stalwart Chris James, then back to Watson's Bay to grab the food & drinks, then on to X&%^!!@$ Island (location censored to prevent prosecution) to watch the sun set over the city, bridge & Opera House with cold beers & a smorgasbord to beat all smorgasbords.
The 10pm return to Watto's into a still howling Nor Easter was a proper way to end a proper paddle, with a proper party.
I'll let the pics tell the story.
Anne at South Head |
Rae & Chris |
Bart & The Old Man's Hat |
John & Bart |
President Campbell |
Chris at North Head |
Heading North |
North Head |
Our honorary flypast |
Gav & Shaan |
Is Brisbane that way...? |
The Sea Princess, and an ocean liner |
Arty farty Sydney sea scape |
John, Shaan, Chris & Mark at Obelisk.... |
Sadly no takers... |
Rob & Mark H at Obelisk. |
Remembering Chris, what a vista. |
Bart heads for the party |
Campbell & the Emerald City |
$#@&%%^!! Island Picnic |
About a third of the spread - the lens wasn't wide enough to fit it all in. |
Just because he bounces off rocks all the time, doesn't necessarily mean he's a little bit strange, right? |
A tense John, scanning the ridge for one last beer. |
New paddling cult - 'The Orange Paddlers'. Left to right, Campbell, Shaan, Alan, Rae, Neil, Megan, Fer, Gav, Rob, Bart, Mark H, Bon & John. |
Rob, Neil & Rae |
Party's over, time for the headwind home in the dark. |
An 18km party paddle for the Tuesday Crew, some action, some fun, some fond memories, bucket loads of good food & cold beverage, & always great company. |
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