Oh what fun we had over the weekend!
Friday night was some drinks on the lawn, some BBQ sausages, kids craziness and home by 7.30pm for a night of channel flicking and ultimate frustration with Friday night TV offerings. Early to bed = early to rise and readiness for whatever Saturday brings!
And ready we were.
Silly Mummy and Daddy took the tennis white dress code a touch too literally and scooted on down to the Saturday session of Pimms & Tennis complete with a funk soundtrack and new moustache just to make it that little bit more special. Awfully fun to play tennis with a drink in hand and some boogie running through our veins!
Later that night we went out for a dinner and dancing double at Port Moresby's premier nightspot! We did not know ourselves ... rubbing shoulders with people in nightclub attire. At a nightclub. After 10pm. In the lead up to the dj starting, we were lucky enough to catch most of one of the heats of PNG Idol. Whhhyyyy nobody mentioned that this was underway to me sooner I will never know. There was some serious talent on the stage, and my inner Marcia Hines really shone. If you never knew before, I can confirm now: PNG has its own Lionel Ritchie and he was absolutely AMAZING!! Go Henry!
The nanosecond the dancefloor opened up for business the two new parents were there ... busting out moves, not really caring that it wasn't 'happening' yet, giving it our all for the 15 minutes of free time we had left. Was fun. And quite shameless.
Sunday afternoon we broke free of our compound life and took a stroll down by the water, through the boats, pretending we owned one. Oh to be beside the sea! (or on it.)