The Fourth and Final Farewell

Ooooh, alliteration.

So Saturday night was my final farewell, and it was one of the best nights I've had in a long time. Everything just came together perfectly, no thanks to my lack of organisation. We rocked up at the Lowenbrau in The Rocks, put our names down to wait for a table and headed to the bar. The big surprise of the night for me was that Anne turned up. I also drank a lot. A. LOT. Good fun.

Plus, I ate schnitzel:

This is Cassie and I doing the Boot Scootin' Baby. It's sad when you still know all the words. It's also had to do with a beer in your hand.

Woke up the next day feeling not-so-great.