Tag: cruisers
Fuluga birthday Party
There is no better place in the world then to party in fulaga. The girls where free as birds. Roaming the village and enjoying playing with all their old friends. Everybody helped out to give the girl... Read More
Becoming a mozzie banquet
We are sitting in cyclone limbo, whilst being consumed and sucked dry by mozzies. The flies are sending me nuts. Mozzies are slow and I can flatten the little suckers in the blink of an eye, flies tho... Read More
Social sacrifices
I slipped on my high heels and zipped up my short dress, my freshly waxed legs on display. My hair straightened, cut and coloured. I looked in the mirror and instantly felt good. Something I hadn’t ... Read More
Happy wrinkle fest
My boobs have headed south, the crows feet are in the embryo stage and the wrinkles on my forehead are deepening into crevases. My husband has delivered me gifts of stale peanut m&m’s and a ... Read More
Trucking along with cruisers
We are wandering through black streets filled with people laughing at us from the dark shadows. We are lost , not just lost lost but well and truly “where the hell are we lost”. We were shuffling ... Read More
Our first Cyclone
We saw the dreaded words on our weather forcast last night. Tropical cyclone. We want to leave our options open so by clearing out if the weather gets bad and the cyclone develops, then we can get the... Read More
Bonfire and wet shirts
Everybody all hudled around the bonfire in the pouring rain, enjoying the cool down at first but then becoming cold with the howling wind that got stronger and stronger. It was our first cruiser bonfi... Read More