Ice Cream Sunday

It never ceases to amaze me that Australia – a country with less than a tenth the population of America – has such an enormous and diverse range of candy and ice-creams in the market.

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Champagne or slime in your ice-cream?

What about Lemonade chocolate?

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Or this evil-sounding thing:

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Here’s one of Bernard’s favourites, donuts and frozen coke:

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And here’s tuna named after a genus of mammal but using a different mammal as a mascot:

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Incidentally, I’ve only eaten one of the items shown above 🙂

The Six-Chicken Afternoon

Today we lazed around a bit and went shopping for hours. At Charlestown Square mall, Bernard and I discovered the Timezone arcade had actually become decent:

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During the several hours we spent between two malls, Bernard managed to beat his five-patty record set yesterday and eat two Oporto Bondi Triple Burgers! That’s six chicken breast patties in one day! Since I know there are skeptics among you, here’s photographic proof.

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Two different malls, two Oporto meals, same afternoon. Bernard has demonstrated these past three days that man can live on Oporto alone. My hat is tipped!

What else happened today? I spent some time getting the two iPads set up (one each for mum and dad). I bought a shirt and a Dalek. Bernard started coding our game (that you’ll be able to play via this blog) and I had a mini allergic attack after eating a wiz-fizz cone lolly.

And at the end of the day, cards:

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Bedlam

Mum described the scene as ‘bedlam’ shortly after we arrived. I’m guessing this was because of Bernard being his usual manic self while I was sitting peacefully and quietly.

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As you can see Dad’s in fine health. Here’s another shot of him hiding behind my dinner:

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Bernard screamed manically about beetroot being ‘The King’s Tuber’. I sagely, peacefully and quietly agreed…

So, going back a bit, yesterday we came up to Newcastle. Mum and dad were of course glad to see us…. and then we left again to go shopping! This included a delicious lunch:

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Oh, and here’s Bernard playing SFL’s favourite poker machine:

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Here’s a giant spider on mum and dads window:

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In the evening we entertained aunts and uncles…

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Before I retired in my hotel room for the next 10 days:

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