Pam's BBQ

Alright, I'm blogging about this a day after it happened but I juast HAD to watch Mean Girls and HBO (in the process disobeying my dear sabre captain's sleep at 10 rule). Chicken wings, marshmallows, crabsticks, chocolate-dipped strawberries, chili sotong, sausages and punch galore! I really gorged myself on the sumptous spread and was throughly stuffed after I was done. We all took turns to help out with the bbqing, although the guys, ironically enough, were the better cooks. They hardly burnt anything while our stuff was on the verge of being carcinogenic :) Played some bball and then went up for some socialising. It reminded me of those halcyon days when all of us, the Windermere people, would sit down while waiting for a match to begin or end. Perhaps we should have more bbqs and games room bookings! Rounded the day or night off with Pam getting soaked with swimming pool water as part of a coming of age ritual (courtesy of Shane). Sorta makes me glad I won't be celebrating my birthday here.