Friday, January 1, 2010

Kenney is getting old in Glenelg

Greetings to twentyten!

This morning was a doosey. Waking up at around the lunch time mark, i have a new appreciation of people who say
i'm getting too old for this shit


Adelaide has been delightful. I have been staying, constant reader, with the wonderful Auntie Cougar and her partner. Today saw a visit to Glenelg beech where the cheeky little monkey Noah grew tired at point A and his Uncle Kenney carried him all the way to point B, only to see a bunch of teenagers with a collective IQ of a truffle wearing equally expensive swimwear dive off the metal banisters into the waters at point C.

When we had all had enough of heckling the fashionable douchebags, we all enjoyed some gelato served to us by quite the attractive scooper. Lets call him Bill-the-flirtatious-ice-cream-man. The Blood Orange was awesome, but the Mandarin was MIND BLOWING.

Fruit of the Day: Garlic Twists

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