Brunch at Trio Bondi Beach
Witness the fitness!
After breakfast Ms L gave me her present – a gorgeous Alexander McQueen razor leather bracelet LOVE!
We got the bill and then Ms B lured us all back to her car with promise of one last birthday surprise, the suspense almost killed me…
It was a frame full of all of my most memorable moments with the Queens, each picture telling a story of where we’ve been and the incredible times that we’ve shared in The Dirthouse
The best bit was what I found in the little pink bag…
Not only have these girls allowed me to take pictures of them every day and write about their personal stories for the whole world to read but they have supported and encouraged me all the way along.
Ms B grabbed a card from the pile, on the front a picture of me clinging to a Bourke St street sign looking like a dag in an old pair of grey track pants, pink thongs and my hair piled onto of my head, she took it and put it in my hand.
“Don’t forget who you are dickhead”
“How could I ever forget?”