We went out last night with Si so this morning was not too good. Si had friends at the Irish bar that I promised myself not to back to (where I was asked to leave). So I found myself walking back in and feeling uncomfortable. This time a couple of police officers were standing at the edge of the dance area looking for anything out of order (specifically responsible drinking). Police officers normally visit all the pubs to check things.

The day was dedicated to getting ready to leave Darwin. Bought some new shorts as I was in danger of breaking the law with my only other pair.

We are now back at the deckchair cinema to see Julia and Julia and some foreign film about a guy looking after loads of pensioners (it was definately lacking in the eye candy department).
Again the posums gave there own entertainment - how to make as much noise as possible getting into a bag and how to sneak up and scare the poo out of me.

Got my own back when a fire work display scared the poo out of them.

It was a good home comfort escapism day. I lay back in the deckchair and I was in France and Italy.

That night we were woken at 4am to some couple having a right old Barney. Camp gossip the next day was more entertaining than usual.