G’day.

Today is the day us Aussie’s celebrate our sunburnt country over a bacon and egg brekkie on the barbie with a few snags and a few tinnies out of the backyard esky having a whack of cricket or passing the footy. Running down to the beach in your dick-pokers to enjoy the waves, salt and sun. What a bloody rippa way to spend a day.

For me, this is my favourite day of the year. I’m so stoked to be able to refer to myself as an Australian and appreciate what all those blokes and sheila’s did to allow this country to be what it was and is today. I have been fortunate enough to visit a tonne of countries in my life but this Great Southern Land is fair dinkum a bloody bonza.

Spewing for me, I wasn’t able to chuck a sickie today (no pun intended) and have to work at the yacht club pouring schooey’s and middies all day. It isn’t all barry’s though because the mullah going into my pocket is going to fund further travels for this year so I can appreciate even more how beaut this country is.

Sink a few stubbies or share a goony for me but make sure you don’t leave a bit of curb side quiche for me to see or i’ll join you in a chunder. Mostly, just enjoy the company of your mates, the pearla of a day we are going to have and the fact your lungs are breathing good quality Aussie made air

Hooroo