Bright and early we were up, a fortuanate booking at some dodgy hotel in Grahamstone revived the opportunity to experiance one last Trivarsity. The team - Nic, Erin, Jono, Lanel, and myself. By 9 we left home to fetch Erin and Nic at their place, whilst contemplating switching James's geyser off for another weekend with out him knowing. So we were off by 9.30, cruzing away in Jonos family wagon. Naturally, i passed out during the trip, Erin thought it would be funny to tickle my nose by shoving the end of his shades in my nose, it doesnt bother me, but he's the one who has to wear the shades... By 12, we rocked up at our castle, the so aptly name 'Frontier Hotel',looked a hundred years old, actually sounded and smelt a hundred years old. within minuits we had unpacked the car, and prepared the rooms, then we were off to the beer tent. YAY!, It all begins, 12.30pm , Union Building, Rhodes......
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