"there are naked men surrounding us."
per molly's organization, a group of us decided to not live in the confines of 2k/hangover heaven and venture out of the city limits, hope on a ferry, and live it up in Watsons Bay for the day. Combined a splendid group of people, Sydney's highest cliff and subsequently the most popular suicide point, a nude beach, with a fish and chips lunch and you get a fantastic day.
the rally that occurs when you wake up to go on a day trip after a raging night out/mexican food coma can be observed via stamps from the night before. (i.e. ana's arm)
the beyond necessary morning coffee.
and again. coffee/lifeline.
number one suicide spot in sydney/amazingly fun day- irnoic ey?
friends :)
parts of andy:
my city. yes mine.
how to stalk katie leahy as she takes pictures/sits on a cliff:
i guess i have a slight obsession with matt/captain jack sparrow's hair...slight.
oops.
bliss, by way of nude beach.
i don't know how he got this hungry jack burger to Lady Beach, but it looked damn good.
fish and chips aka life changing.
a quality day, with quality people. easily one of the best day trips i have been on in sydney.
b.
[don't stay;laura izibor]
1 comment:
glad you're having such beautiful days. bellisima !
xx
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