Beach House sunset |
That evening the All
Blacks were playing the Wallabies in Dunedin at “The House of Pain”
- so named for the difficulty visiting teams often face when taking on the All
Blacks.
We were primed to watch the game as we ate supper at the only bar in Coles Bay.
We were primed to watch the game as we ate supper at the only bar in Coles Bay.
Beach House bush garden |
Our
travelling companions are incredibly polite, they could be taken for
Canadians. Displaying incredible
diplomacy in their conversations with the bar staff it became apparent the
rugby game would be shown over our dead bodies.
We retreated with as much grace as possible.
We retreated with as much grace as possible.
We missed the Haka |
The
television was turned on while we prepared dinner and a miracle manifested
itself. We were staring into the belly
of the House of Pain.
In spite of our intelligence to the contrary our Beach House had the requisite TV channel, despite the fact Internet connections required one to stand in the driveway facing the water to get a signal.
In spite of our intelligence to the contrary our Beach House had the requisite TV channel, despite the fact Internet connections required one to stand in the driveway facing the water to get a signal.
We joined the game in the early stages of the first half and the Wallabies
were putting up a good fight against the All Blacks but to no avail.
Which wine shall we open? |
Julie concentrating on Cooper's attempted conversion |
Barbecued steak with all the trimmings, Tassie wine and a famous win by the All Blacks.
What could be better!
Men at work |
Apparently Drop Bears prefer cricket and are quite afraid of athletic men
in black. Because of their familiarity with bush fires they have become accustomed to living with The Ashes, which unfortunately cannot be said for the rest of Australia. Good luck this year!
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