Ponui Junior 6 January 2005

Apple and cinnamon pudding, and this is only lunchtime.

There is one who is really worth celebrating.

The peaceful view out the window betrays the bedlam and craziness which is going on.

The weather prevents us going out to cook on the beach, so instead the cooks get into fast food prep and we have a yummy extra meal at short notice. Thanks cooks.

Worship with energy.

Out in the pitch black darkness we look for glowing lollies and a whistle.

This competition is very serious.

And these guys are posers.

The whistle is blown, the hooter hooted and all those lollies collected. Someone got fifteen! Now it is late, we are exhausted.

How many people can we get in this spiral?