There’s 42 bones in there, me and the missus kicked the shit out of an all you can eat Montana’s. They took our picture for the wall of fame too.
My sister’s fiancé whipped up a pretty tidy little curry last weekend from scratch. The geezer is from Sri Lanka so he knows his way around a kitchen. Needless to say I literally inhaled this, gone in a flash mate.
Kicking the shit out of a Super Burger. It’s an awesome independently owned burger joint on the way up north toward the Blue Mountains. Their poutine is the best I’ve had, so far…









