Happy Waitangi Day

Once everyone surfaced as a result of last nights antics, now i'm talking midday, we went to Clyde dam for some waterskiing and wakeboarding. I was having none of it and was more interested in the pate' and food that was on offer. I think that red wine did actually get to me in the end because I just lay on banks of the dam all day not really in the mood to do anything. John did some pretty good waterskiing, and even tried some barefoot skiing. I never realised he was such a poser.

We never lasted that long and soon enough we went home for some legendary Greek Moussakka. Turns out, its just a lasagne without the pasta...., trust the Greeks to come up with another name for it, pronounced (moose-aka).