

Mark "the natural born killer" MacLellan
When they were done we played tag or tip as its known down under. All my rugby training paid off.

I will tell you about the Irish pub we went to. They had a couple of Irish guys singing some triditional tunes. We were sitting in a different part of the pub and we were not paying too much attention to them. I went to the counter for a drink and they were half way through Farewell to Nova Scotia. I thought it was brilliant. After giving them a hand with the song I got Carol and we chatted with the guys. Next thing you know they are belting out some Stan Rogers. Later in the evening they sang Farewell to Nova Scotia again(with my help) Poor Carol started to cry (and laugh at the same time). It was a great night.
This was on the river on our fishing trip.
A warm up before a game.

Me in the bottom right. The only bright one in the crowd.
We needed to bring some beer for the fishing trip. We put a pretty good dent into the booze supply.
Over all it was a great trip. 5 days to play 1 day of rugby. Both CArol and I had a blast.
September 7th was also Father's Day here. Mark bought Roy a wine bottle opener from the School's Father's Day stall (which is a complete scam...you donate a present and then send money for you kid to buy something). Now that Ryan is raking in the money he bought Dad a nice apron with a beer bottle opener attached. Seeing a trend??
The grass is growing in weird patches. I'm not sure if it had anything with Roy fertilizing it last Fall.