So with a keen budding surfer now with us , where better to go than the aptly named Surfers Paradise . Of course the oldies were happier on the beach
Riding the wave perfectly Knackered after an hour rippin’ Whilst the girls relaxed on the beach I hobbled down the promenade. My big to was injured tripping at the airport on Sunday Christmas in SurfersWait for it Back home for ladies cocktails Then out to the Junk Bar For more cocktails Heather White selfie expertThere was a folk singer in the other half of the bar , but poor fella had only sold 2 tickets . We didn’t make it 6 !
