GEELONG TO SEE BELINDA AND BEAR.

We flew in from Sydney to Melbourne then Bear

(Paul) picked us up from the airport and took

us home with him to Geelong.

The next day while Bear and I walked around

the shops Belinda interviewed Claire for her

radio station on Pulse FM.

Belinda at her desk of tricks.

Belinda's co-host Sue.

Claire doing her Auntie Sheila impression.

Then it all went wrong and Bear and I turned up.

Us out for a little tipple.

Hello Buzzzz.

Belinda Claire and Buzz the man.

The usual pose in the Garden.

Yes I like you taking a photo of me.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Teeeth and t.....abbycat.

The Pap taking a photo of a Pap.

Nice Scarf.

Spot the difference.

STEREOPHONICS IN THE PARK.

I love the Sterophonics. And they were playing

a couple of big gigs In Sydney. But we're meant to

be on a saving drive (for the wedding). So Claire

found a clever way of around this. An exclusive gig

in the Park. We were sitting right at the front.

I was singing away to 8 of their best (none of this

'new songs sh*te' - it was great).

Introduced by Pauly Shore.

Here they go.

Belting out a few favs.

Awesome.

36 MONTH ANNIVERSARY.

It's been 3 years since we got together (that night at Rug's Birthday)

So, as I don't buy Claire flowers enough,

I thought I'd get her one for every month we've

been together. 36.

In a Saucepan - how classy.

All 36. I think.

BYE BYE FLORA.

This is Flora, Smithy's little sister. She's been

a regular of our life in Sydney, and after months

of visa extension she's finally returning to Blighty.

We're sad to see her go.

Chris "Manning up."

Flic not letting her go.

Ok just look cool.

I'm on my fourth.

How many?

And that's it....... See you soon Flora.

SEE IT DOES RAIN HERE.

But for some reason I still like it.

KAYAKING ON EASTER MONDAY.

It's easter Monday. Back to work tomorrow.

So instead of doing all the washing, what shall we do?

How about a little Kayak trip.

Is that Point Piper?

Paddle paddle paddle.

You're getting wet there Ben.

The Harbour Bridge from our Kayak.

We made land. Well a beach half an hour in.

Big head back, little head forward.

And off we go again.

A fluffy bird that didn't want us getting too close.

We've made Sharks beach.

Claire claims this in the name of the future Cakers.

EASTER SUNDAY.

After the beach on Good Friday, then shopping on Easter Saturday,

the day Christ came back - Easter Sunday

we went for a walk up the coast.

I am smiling honest.

The city - from Rose Bay.

Happy cool people.

SAVE THE DATE.

It's official. The date has been set.

We're trying to work out the exact numbers for the

big day - coming from Irish families (My Mum,

Claire's dad) we've got to invite the two half of Ireland,

but the process has begun.

BYE BYE NEIL - LETS GOT TO THE NATIONAL PARK AND HAVE A BBQ.

Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip,

Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip,

Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip,

Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip,

Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip, Road Trip,

Road Trip.....Let's hit the beach.

After a bit of sum, it was time for sausages.

Gaz Oliver.

Ladies of leisure.

Getting ready for a feed.

Oooo coming along nicely.

Smile.

Leap for the stars.

The happy couple.

Quadrophenia.

Zooom Zooooom Zooooooooooooooooooom.

Aerodynamic faster.

Go Cand go.

So coool.

Fill er up.

Only an hour to go......................