Crikey! G'day cobbers. Struth! Youse blokes & sheilas are flat out like a lizard lappin'! Stone the crows, I hope an ol' chook can measure up. Did anyone bring the lammies, mango, watermelon, pawpaw, scones, damper, golden treacle? And the marshmellows for the camp fire? I'll have a swig of the gooney ta mate.