September ...

It seems September came and went in a flash.

No post ... too busy, I guess.

All I really remember was Father's Day and buying my Dad, who isn't a big drinker, a bottle of Chambord because A. I like it, and B. It comes in a pretty bottle that I thought would look nice alongside all the other 50-year-old dust-encrusted bottles in his liquor cabinet.
The 30-year-old South African Cane spirit is what I really want to get my hands on, I'm pretty sure it'd be as potent as rocket fuel at this point and I'm gagging for it!

Other things I remember are free beers at Workshop (yes I finally made it back there), Favela Rock XVII (ever-so-vaguely), far, far too much unpaid overtime at work, the Doze Green exhibition, AFL day with Strorbz and the best souva I've ever tasted (probably not, but after a 10-hour drinking stint, I'm gonna stand by my claim), a multi-weekend hangover retrospective of CHiPS (I volunteered to write a review of it for work so I could get my grubby little paws on the DVD set) and a lot of hangover-induced sleep.

Perhaps October will be more memorable.

*Clearly the photo has nothing to do with this post. I just like it.*