We're going to NZ bitchers!

That’s right my friends, after zero deliberation Ferret Boy and I have decided to jet off to the South Island of NZ to a little place called Queenstown, the ADRENELINE capital of the world! Eight action packed days of skiing, bundgee jumping, speed boating, drinking and debauchery all for the very small sum of $1500. How long would that last us in our own backyard of Perisha and Thredbo you ask? Probably half as long without the accommodation and lift passes included and oh I don’t know the fact that we’re not in a another country!

A special mention must go out to Cato for organizing this fine trip with all the mods included. The ability to swap ski passes for other activities was a master stroke considering the state we’re going to be in most mornings! Please pass the Berocca.

To help commemorate this occasion, we’re going to ask you, the readers, for a vote on which particular NZ celebration we should include for our next post. Should we;

1. Endure flaming mangina’s. (Yes, that means exactly what it sounds like) Pictorial evidence included of course.

2. Back, sack and crack waxes (ouch!). Please don’t try this at home kids.

Becks eh bro!

N.B. Ferret Boy has also gone to the trouble of including a counter at the bottom of this blog representing how long it will take until the fun begins……