Surry Hills Festival

This weekend the crew headed to the annual Surry Hills Festival which for the first time was moved from Crown Street down to Prince Alfred Park. It just wasn’t the same as hanging around the decking area of The Trinity but was a good day none the less.

The morning started off around in Caz and Lucy’s place for breakfast and if I am not mistaking, he is still eating the sausages now.

The park was just across the road so we headed over at about 2pm. Fred’s head was getting bigger and bigger every time some stranger asked if they could take a photo of him.



The festival finished at 5pm so Ing and Fred went home while most of us went to Beachie’s place for an hour or so where Gav’s break dancing went down well, as did Lou’s, Carla's and Beachie’s new moves.





Then the inevitable happened, and off to the Trinity we went, where we met up with Aoife and a few others.

Most people stayed untill about 10 or 11 before dropping off but a few of us went back to Beachie’s for a night cap. Unfortunately that nightcap ended at 7 in the morning for me.


Looking forward to next years event already.