Sunday, March 05, 2006

Chapter 53 - Surf's up

They got through immigration without too much fuss (despite a sideways glance at his beard) but quarantine was somewhat less straightforward as they had to declare their wooden sticks. The quarantine officer was bemusde by his stick "hmm, just a plain stick with an O on it, what's this all about" but she seemed to get the message when presented with Hoots' stick "At least this one has got some 'decoration' on it" before bidding them farewell with a twinkle in her eye "good lads for declaring it"

They are now safely ensconced in Manly staying with Boris (one of his mates from University) and enjoying the sea and sun and just chilling for a couple of days.

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