Last weekend on the occasion of Helen Clare’s 40th (or rather three months after the fact but in time for the AFL Grand Final which occurred fortuitously on the same day) we motored down to Angourie, where Dave had built a stage under the house and provided luxurious apartments.
With most of Angourie and half of Yamba invited to a bash themed appropriately – country rock and roll – straw bales were laid down to catch the unfortunate and a great variety of hats in evidence.
We proceeded to let rip with a choice display of CRnR at its mightiest, Tom Jones having just flown down from Darwin and watched the footy at the pub was loquaciously unimpaired and forthrightly fortified, managing to swing his P-bass about like so much puppetry.
Mick Daley 