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My Best R & R

This past R&R was a little hectic, needless to say. I will remind you that I had only 17 days to complete the amount of things I had to get done. I immediately was able to start the R&R off right. God helped me along with time, and I managed to follow his lead and RUN! I landed in Dallas on Friday about 15mins ahead of schedule. My legs were weak, and I was tired after traveling for 15 straight hours on a single flight, not to mention 5 hours before that. I immediately rushed off the plane knowing I might have time to catch an earlier flight to Birmingham (and avoid the impending 4 hour layover). I managed to get through customs in an unusually quick time of 30 mins (this included waiting on my bag, going through security, then customs). As soon as I stepped through the doors after customs, it was like all the right things fell in place. American Airlines was directly in front of me and after some sweet talk and $75 she had me on a flight that left in 20 mins. Only problem, I had to go through security again and GET TO THE DOMESTIC TERMINAL. I RAN to the next security checkpoint and IT WAS SLAM FULL. I panicked and quickly asked the security guy if there was another securtiy checkpoint. He quickly pointed me outside and go right about 300 yards, there will be a small checkpoint right IN FRONT OF MY GATE. I TOOK OFF. Dragging my previously checked bag (which I didn't recheck for lack of time), heavy backpack flopping on my back, and legs still half asleep, I RAN, I RAN like there was no tommorow. I reached the checkpoint, cut the slow pokes in line and while not making any friends, I was already half undressed with shoes in hand. I managed to get through with no problems (face it, this was not my first rodeo) and hopping along, throwing on my belongings, I SAW IT. My gate was right in front of me with 200 yards left to go was final boarding. I wasnt the last person to board but I was near the end. I eased into my very comfortable exit row seating ( HA DONT KNOW HOW I PULLED THAT ONE OFF) and called Rachel, "Hey baby, guess what?" and Rach said "what". "IM ON MY WAY HOME!!!!!!" Rach: "NOW..? FREAKOUT HAHA". Walking down the terminal in Birmingham, I couldnt believe it, another 8 weeks down and I was seeing my baby again (when this happens, it's like the movies when everything goes quiet and everything else becomes a blur. Nothing is clear execpt the girl at the end of the terminal waiting ON ME). I saw her there with a BIG NEON PAINTED sign that read WELCOME HOME GREGG and a PILE OF BIG BALLOONS! I finally reached her arms. I was so excited it took me a second to realize that Mrs. Ginger (Rachel's Mom) was standing there too! Thank you Mrs. Ginger, it meant alot to me. We managed to find the car and made our way home.

NEXT DAY (Saturday)
I woke up early and after a week of planning, my dad was right on time at picking me up at 8 AM. Rachel was gone to work and we were headed to Tuscaloosa Chevrolet. I had found my dream truck online on Thursday in Australia and contacted the dealership to look at it on Saturday. Well the best part of this was, I had made few promises to buy a ring before I bought a truck. LITTLE SECRET: After a month of working with my jeweler through email and my brother making in person inspections after work, THE RING WAS BOUGHT 2 WEEK PRIOR WITH NO ONE KNOWING hehe. So we finally made it to the dealership and I couldn't believe it. A truck was before my eyes that had been on the lot less than 24 hours. It was in transit to the dealership as I was flying. I KNEW I WANTED IT BAD AS SOON AS I LAID EYES ON IT. My dad knew better and helped me pick my tongue off the ground. We hassled, bargained, and negotiated AND finally made a deal. I couldn't believe it, my dream truck was finally mine.


(Johanna Cosby Photography)

Everyone was really excited for me except one little thing.... Mom was asking, where was the ring and why hadnt I EVEN THOUGHT ABOUT PROPOSING!!!!!

Sunday (THE BIG DAY)

Well I told Dad my intentions, his timing was key, and he helped me make sure we went to the hunting land this day. The weather was poor but I KNEW I HAD TO MAKE SURE WE MADE IT TO THE HUNTING LAND. Me, Rachel, and Dad loaded up in Dads truck (of course I wasnt getting mine dirty yet hehe) and we were off. The key to this was to PLAN AHEAD. I had managed to put the ring in my backpack and grab EXACTLY THE STUFF I NEEDED. Rachel had her new camo jacket I got her from Christmas, but (ME THINKING AHEAD) knew she needed go get waterproof WARM pants. If she wasnt comfortable this could ALL GO SOUTH. We stopped at Bass Pro and I made sure to get her the best stuff. Of course now she had better stuff than me haha. I managed to pull her out of the store and buy her a few things she wanted and finally we made it back in the truck. It wasnt raining YET and I was watching the weather closer than the WEATHER CHANNEL! An hour and half later we found ourselves pulling up to camp. It was cloudy and gray and I knew rain couldnt be far behind. I chose the guaranteed DOE spot really hoping Rachel could see a few deer and I wouldnt have to worry about shooting a MONSTER BUCK. I told her we would go deer WATCHING and of course this was all a plot to get her to the hunting land. I took my gun anyway so that I could look the part, the whole time really worrying about the valueable item in my pack. We got dropped off at 3 road and we sprayed down. Just liked I hoped, the woods were quiet, not too cold outside and RACHELWAS EAR-TO-EAR GRINNING. She must have been excited because I had previously taken her to the preseason cleanup near there and we saw a monster 10 point. I called her my lucky charm not really knowing SHE REALLY IS!!!!!!! We eased down the road and she listened very intently to all my instructions, hanging on every word as if the deer would know if she made a mistake. Of course there was nothing in the field when we got there and after a short 10 min walk we were at the stand. A big double ladder stand under A MONSTER OLD oak tree awaited us. The skies were gray but it was a peaceful as always, and for something I NEVER TAKE FOR GRANTED, Rachel didn't either. She knew that being out there was special and just then I think she understood why. I let her go up first and I quickly followed making sure to not make a noise.

We settled in and I put her on the side of the green field. She thought it was because I wanted her to see the deer first, NO it was because this big box was in my right side pocket and I didn't want her to see it or feel it. I told her to keep her eyes on the field and be very still. Simple instruction to just give me a nudge if you see a deer. I kept my eyes peeled right toward the pines in case one snuck up on us. Past the greenfield is an old overgrown young pines clear cut. Further past that is a big hardwood bottom. My plan was to wait for an amazing sunset but the sky was turning dark. Even so, this place has a view to be appreciated and I could tell Rachel was just plain amazed. We sat there for 20 or so minutes, and I was trying to figure out what to do. Rain was coming, no sunset, No deer, WHAT TO DO. Just then I felt a nudge, I turned left, Rachel was fixed on the field. I glanced past her, I was in SHOCK, in the for-sure-no-big-deer spot was standing a BIG BODY DEER looking DIRECTLY AT US. That stand has been there a while and I whispered to Rachel,"DONT MOVE." She didn't, and a few minutes passed and the deer finally lost interest in us. I eased my binoculars up because I could already see he had horns from where we stood which was only 90 yards away. I finally let out my breath and steadily as I could, LOOKED AT THE RACK. I couldnt count points but he WAS WELL OUTSTIDE THE EARS. I knew IMMEDIATLY he was a good deer. Telling myself not to freak out, I asked Rachel if she wanted to shoot,"NO, you shoot if you want". Not knowing how good he was, I told myself he was just a big 6 point. I eased the binos down and handed them to Rachel with instructions not to look untill he looks away. The deer after about 10 minutes finally took a few steps, MY CHANCE, while Rachel eased up the binoculars, I hurried my Gun Up. I carefully placed the barrel past her on the guard rail and found my mount settled. She took a long gaze at this magnificant creature as he stood rack up and shoulders broad. I finally managed to get him in the scope and JUST THEN he TURNED HIS HEAD. With each big swing of the rack I counted, "4, 6, 7, 8, 9... OH MY GOSH" Not only was he a shooter but a DANG good shooter. He was the biggest deer I have seen in 4 years and I knew I had to make a decision quick. PROPOSE OR SHOOT, PROPOSE OR SHOOT! , PROPOSE OR SHOOT!!!!!! WHAT TO DO... The deer knew what I was trying to workout in my head and he helped me out. The big buck eased off the field in a slow walk to make sure I WAS SURE and I WAS! The deer left and I finally saw Rachel's face.... IT WAS LIT UP LIKE SHE JUST SAW AN ANGEL! She was smiling EAR TO EAR knowing what I just passed up on and we shared an amazing moment that I will remember for the rest of my life... Finally not the one that got away... the ONE I LET GO FOR RACHEL! We eased back into our bench style seats and held hands. The sky was getting darker and the rain started slow. For those who dont know... RACHEL LOVES RAIN... I personally believe more than sun. She pulled on her hood and whispered in my ear" I LOVE RAIN". Thats when I knew that I was going to do it. This afternoon of NO plans going to plan actually WORKED ITSELF OUT. THe conditions werent planned but BETTER THAN PLANNED. after 30 mins of sitting in the rain and sharing the moment, I was getting worried. I could hear the thunder rumble in the background and I was NERVOUS. Rachel on the other hand was loving it just swinging her head left and right and everytime I caught a glance, SHE WAS SMILING. It was a moment you never forget, Rain coming down, nature taking cover, clouds flowing through the sky, and US sitting under a big Oak taking it all in. After checking my phone the call was made it get down. MORE RAIN COMING and we needed just a small break to make this work. JUST THEN, LIKE A MESSAGE FROM GOD, The Rain broke. The clouds parted and it was like a glimmer of light shined down on us through the limbs of the Big OAK. I told Rachel we had to get down and with the first non smile from her she let out a sad... "ok".... I was still shaking from seeing the big buck but more NERVOUS THAN EVER WHAT I WAS ABOUT TO TRY AND PULL OFF. I unloaded my gun and told Rachel to stay up there till I was down so I could help her. She did so and I reached the ground careful not to mess this up. I reached the wet ground and looked up, NODDED and Rachel turned around to make her way down the ladder. WHile doing so I made my move. I cleared out a spot under the big Oak with the limbs casting a big umbrella for us keeping the drizzle off us. All was quiet and honestly it couldnt have been more perfect. She finally reached the bottom step and turned around.... I was down on my left knee with my left hand behind my back. One LONG LOOK FROM RACHEL SAID IT ALL... SHE HAD NO IDEA... "what are you doing baby"... I grabbed her hand and said.......... [Well that is between me and her]........ as the tears started to roll down her face and the world stopped ( maybe just for a moment) I said will YOU MARRY ME!!!!???!?!?!?!!!??!?!??! I dont remember her response because she grabbed the ring and we were hugging and kissing.... She asked if she could put it on and I said "of course you can baby"..... She slid the ring on that special finger and I couldnt believe it... IT FIT PERFECTLY.... and just to make sure I asked... "You did say yes didnt you?"... OF COURSE I SAID YES haha.... we cried some more and laughed and danced.... the rain came down and we made our way down the road.... it was truly a movie perfect story......

THE REMAINING R&R
..... well I had finally done what i thought would never happen. I proposed to my dream girl and asked her to be my wife. Well I thought the hard part was over and I could finally relax.... BOY WAS I WRONG.... I will list things I did but not in order for Rachel had me running around so much I couldn't remember what order it was in (did I mention we settled on a wedding date 3 months from now??). Rachel found a girl she knew who did engagement photos and before I knew it we had an appointment and Rachel had me a new shirt to wear in them. (yeah... I will admit I gave her a hard time about the shirt but she was right, it looks great in the pictures). On the list was to go look at wedding invitations. One weekend was set to load up my mom, Mrs. Ginger, Rachel and me in my truck to go look at houses that Rachel had narrowed down to 5. We made the day-long trip to Tupelo and of course the one Rachel loved most is the one I chose, just like everything else we do. I dont know if people knew this but our puppies came about that way. Rachel picked out one and sent it with a group of 5 via email and I chose the same one. Sydney came home to us and a week later we ended up adopting her twin brother Aussie because they are truly PEAS AND CARROTS. They cannot be separated and they truly love each other. I don't know how, but Rachel had us a caterer set up to go talk to. We also managed to talk to a wedding coordinator. After many nights looking online, we met with a band and we loved them. We found time to spend a Sunday afternoon to talk to the preacher that will now wed us. In between the long days when Rachel had to work, I found my usual HONEY-DO LIST and completed the items with the help of Lowe's. There were great dinner dates with Sushi and Steak. We  made time to visit our grandparents. One thursday afternoon was spent taking Morgan and Lynda in my truck with us to a Miranda Lambert Concert in Huntsville. Believe it or not... I managed to pick out my groomsmen's sport coats and find all of their sizes. They were all purchased and luckily everyone's fit. I spent one day in Montgomery ordering the rings we picked out. The Truck got 3000 miles while home and 2 car washes all in 17 days. Rachel and I loved the Guntown home so much we managed to sign a contract on it. I made it to Tupelo again for a day long home inspection. After mulitple trips to Montgomery, one day was finally spent to relax at the hunting land. The annual hog hunt was spent with all my close friends from college and my dad. Shooting guns and eating steaks.... yeah that is a good day. Oh yeah did I forget to mention, I flew to New York for 3 days. I went on an all expense paid business trip with my brother and dad (THANKS MORGAN). From Manhattan to Tupelo to Birmingam to Tuscaloosa to Montgomery to Union Springs, YEAH I WAS TIRED BUT I KEPT GOING. We managed to have a special dinner with both my parents and also spent time with Rachel's mom. When I thought I was all done, Rachel had planned us a trip to T-town to see my sister and her NEW T-TOWN COP brother. Yes I am very proud to annouce my new future brother-in-law all Auburn fan is now a T-TOWN COP. I don't know if I left anything out but I will say I was extremely tired by the time I had to make my way back to Australia. Our entire wedding was essentially planned in 2 weeks.

The afternoon finally came that I had to leave. My stomach filled with a final lunch with Rachel's mom and Rachel from Jim and Nicks.... I didn't want to leave.... Well the Airlines helped me out... We got there and my flight was so delayed that I would have missed every connection. With a little rescheduling, I managed to stay a whole 24 hours more. Well did I go home.. NOPE... Back to montgomery to drop off my truck and a final dinner with my family. I finally made it back to the airport the next day only to find out that they booked me better seats due to my rescheduling. Now another 9 weeks in Australia only to wait again till the next R&R.... what will be waiting on me you ask... The woman of my dreams I will tell you.... and then I will wait on her at the end of the aisle. So for all you wondering, THE DATE IS SET FOR APRIL 28, 2012. Till next time.... Adventures of my life and my next post....  This will only be the "Best" R&R until my next one comes...I PROMISE YOU WONT BE DISSAPPOINTED.

The Island Times

The Island Times is the Gorgon Project monthly news report. All of the people on this page are Ex-Pats.

Turtle Tour

Hello mates. Well I went on my first turtle tour on the island this past week. It was quite nice since it helped get me through the lonely days of the holidays while on the island.

5:45 PM  I didn't know quite where we were going until we were half way there. We turned down a narrow stretch of road and proceeded to the other side of the island (which is called JOHN WAYNE COUNTRY). Don't ask me why, but it's called that. I thought it was great being a huge fan myself, growing up watching all his movies with Dad on Saturday mornings. This part of the island was completely different with larger canyons, a bit taller trees and a very much changing landscape. After 30 mins on the road we finally arrived.

6:15 PM When we first started up the first dune from our small parking circle, we spotted a Euro (a small Kangroo only found on BWI). It was my first Euro and I was very excited. It just stood there minding its buisness while we watched in awe. It was actually really rare since they hardly are ever found that close to the beach (told to us by our Enviro Tour Leader) so we took it in and truly apprecited the unique opportunity.

6:35 PM After a bit we moved on through the dunes. We are a small group of about 10 people including the tour guide. We finally topped the last dune and the awe just hit us like the brisk wind. It was a nice 2km wide cove with rocks on both sides. Large Greenback turtles littered the beach dragging their huge shells along the sand, making their journey past the high tide line to find a suitable nesting spot. The seagulls were out awaiting their next little meal of hatching turtle. The sun was setting to the west, it was pure amazement. Truly an untouched part of this earth by mankind as if God created it yesterday and we were discovering it for the first time.

7:00 PM the guide led us on the beach, pointing out all the fun facts and helping us keep our distance from the turtles to ensure we didn't interfere with the natural process of life that was happening all around us.

7:05 PM As a group we were huddled in a circle watching some turtles, planning our next move, Then ALL OF A SUDDEN, Somebody said, " HEY LOOK AT THAT!". Of course we all turned to look and then we looked down to see a little tiny head to pop out of the sand beside us. A little hatchling was making his way out from his 1 meter deep home beneath the sand. It was a baby turtle making his way to the ocean. Then all of a sudden a 2nd one followed. This moment was truly unique and one I will never forget. The first one made it half way before a seagull decided it was small enough to pick up and carry away. Everyone was sad and the tour guide explained it was part of the process. Well a few us decieded, not on our watch. The 2nd little guy was on the same path. We followed him for about 10 mins shooing away any close birds until he reached the ocean. We can now say we saved at least one turtle and that we were a part of something special.

7:15 PM Our little buddy disappeared and everyone was watching the beautiful sunset. The sky was filled with amazing colors as if God was painting a picture right before our eyes. We all took turns taking our pictures and really taking in the freshest untouched ocean air that has ever filled my lungs. Miles from anything, an untouched coast line felt unlike anything else I have ever known.

7:30 We had been sitting down in a group for a few minutes now. The skies grew dark and everyone was tired. We made our way back to the van all in awe of what we just did.

7:35 PM We have started on our way back when the van came to a hault only a few minutes down the road. It was a Euro and her baby. They stayed in the road what seemed like an enternity. They jumped in and out of the road almost enjoying us as much as we enjoyed watching.

7:45 PM Well time to get back on the road, so our guide exited the vehicle to shoo away the Euros. Just then, the mother leaned down, the baby neared the mother, and BAMM, the baby jumped in the mother's pouch. I HAVE NEVER SEEN SUCH A THING. The mother then leaned up as if saying, "Hel-lo, DON'T EVERYONE PICK THERE KIDS UP?" and hopped away like it was just another day. It WAS AMAZING. To finally see the thing you have always heard about.

8:25PM after a few wrong turns in the night, we finally pulled back up to camp. I thanked our guide and said my good byes. TIME TO RUSH TO THE WET MESS.

8:35 PM Sitting alone on the bench out side, sipping on ice cold Aussie beer. I sat there, thinking, wondering, what just happened. I saw some amazing things that night. Those things I will never forget.

First Doubles Tournament

Well the first doubles tournament has ended on BWI with me not on top. Another construction engineer on the project teamed up with me to take on the competition. It was a double-elimination tournament with the best to 3 games in a set. Well we made it through the other teams, winning every set. The team we beat first finally made its way back around to us in the final. They beat up on us 3-0 and then it came down to the final set for the tournament. We jumped out to an early lead with winning the first 2 games. We needed just one more to win the tournament. Well we didn't, we lost 3 straight games to give up the tournament AND the 2 ipods they gave out as prizes for the tournament champions. We didn't make it count when it was needed the most. So on the New Years Day with the sun setting and breeze blowing from the coast... BWI didn't award us a first place, but it did give us a good game of tennis. Not much to look foward to on this island so on days like this, you count your blessings and are just glad to be able to enjoy the game.

Christmas on Barrow Island

Well, I made it back for a second rotation to the infamous Barrow Island. It's December here and you would never think it. It is ranging from 80 degrees in the morning to a blistering 100 degress during the day with no sign of relief anywhere. As many of you may know, I am having to spend a lonley christmas on the other side of the world on this island. Many people have left and there are only going to be a few hundred people here compared to the few thousand that work here yearly. Well that didn't stop good ole family from sending Christmas to me. I have been at the island for a few weeks now since returning and finally recieved a welcomed site package the other day. Contents included a Christmas tree, candy, requested clothes (cotton shirts, shorts, etc.) and a 2 stockings. Well mom said I would get a laugh when i saw it and I DID. The Christmas tree is a bare branch Charlie Brown tree. It came with one ornament and it was more than enough to make me smile and keep the spirit of Christmas in the air. The morning I set it up, word got out and people I have never met (around 90% of the people in the 100 person office) stopped by within the hour to come see the infamous bare Christmas tree that was just set up. Since then someone has managed to put a little tensil on, along with suggestions of light. I decided no on the lights and told everyone who laughed and snickered that it was more than they had and it may me happy. Along with the snickers was a hint of jealousy and I truly knew how blessed I was to have that little tree sitting with me at my office to keep me company on the lonely Christmas season.

I am so thankful to my family and Rachel who have done all they can to send stuff and keep me positive in my first Christmas away from my loved ones. So with this blog I would also like to remind you what truly is important this holiday season.... It's not presents or food or work.... What truly is important is spending that valuable time with your loved ones and thanking God for his many blessings. Thank you Jesus.... for I am thankful for all that I am blessed with. The snickers have died down, the laughs have gone away... people are leaving and few of us are left behind to work.... but in the background sits my little tree on top of a file cabinet which represents more than a 40ft pine lit up with all the lights in the world could ever represent. That little tree and that little stocking and the candy that sits there that everyone munches on while they visits, Keeps the spirit of the holiday seasons alive and a little reminder of what truly is important this special holiday season. AND FOR ALL OF YOU WHO ARE WONDERING.... I am not holding my breath for snow on Barrow Island haha MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAVE A HAPPY NEW YEAR!

 

My New Drinking Friend

Well the tennis court wore us out once again. the usual time for tennis is 7:30 at night with refreshments coming afterwards at the near by Wet Mess. the usual for me, 2 Coops and 2 Blondes (2 different kinds of australian beer). We sat down and like always the bandicoots are in full swing with the sun fading away over the water. They usually join us at the outdoor tables at the Wet Mess scurrying around for the next dropped peanut. Well tonight, it finally dawned on me, I let one get really close. The bandicoots kinda hop like a kangroo, and are alot more cleanier than rats. they have a short cute tail and a long cute nose. They get close to you and dont bother us. It finally dawned on me, I like my little friends. This certain bandicoot stayed close and hungout with us all night picking up our bits of peanuts that didnt quite make it to our mouths. The little guys dont say much but just scurry around and hangout. After you watch them for a while, the world around you just drowns out and you sit there, amazed about what they are doing, just wondering what they are thinking. It gives you a little peace after a long day and I just sit there to enjoy the simple things of life. So now my afternoons are filled with hard core tennis while the loud drinkers settle back in to there rooms and then we move into the outdoor tables and have a beer, along side our new friends. Like hunting in the swift fall breeze in an alabama oak watching the squirels, some days just end better sipping on a beer watching the bandicoots on barrow island.

Trucks and Big Brother

Well the first monthly report came back and I didnt have any points against me. Each one of our trucks has a cental brain which reports back to a central system. It records braking, speeding, acceleration, sharp turns, idleing, driving without seatbelts, total mileage driven on a single crank up... so basically everything that you can do un-safely in a truck can be recorded. You have to apply for a small computer key which once approved is assigned to you (this logs and links the truck to the user), and it is the only way a truck will crank. Hence the way they know everything you're doing. Every month a report comes out with points you're docked if you dont follow the rules. The rules are very strict and hard to get used to but you get used to it eventually. An in-cab alarm sounds on certain things like speeding so it helps with following the rules and is very sensitive and annoying so most chances you will follow rules. I have driven about 50kms on the island so far with no point deductions. Too many and your priviledges may be revoked or worst... termination from island so I intend to stay to the rules.

Seafood Night

Last Night was a first for me. I had Indian Spiced chili sauce Mussels, Un-Cut Green Beans, Sweet Potato mash, Swordfish, Garlic peeled shrimp over rice, and Australian Bugs. These bugs were to explained as very expensive and they only come from Queensland, Australia. They are really like mini mud lobsters. They are between a crawfish and a lobster and are very tasty. The mussels were also different but very tasty. The tails on the bugs were in a sauce with veggies and you cracked the shells and pulled out a lobster-looking meat which was very good. This meal was one of our special nights I guess because they threw all the good stuff at us at once so of course I indulged in it all. This is only the second time we have had swordfish, first time I know of the bugs, and first time for mussels.

The United Nations' Food and Agriculture Organization prefers the name flathead lobster, while the official Australian name is Bay lobster.[2][3] In Australia, it is more widely known as the Moreton Bay bug after Moreton Bay, a location in Queensland.[3]

Just so happened they had seafood night I decided to take pictures. This is a whole shrimp bar in the mess hall

Desert and fruit bar in mess hall available every night. Selection changes every night.

Wet Mess. This was right after work but at night it is packed with workers getting their 4 mid strength beers on.

Another picture of wet mess at Construction Camp. Has Big Flat Screens and out door speakers. There is an inside part with a couple of pool tables but mostly people drink out here. There is approximatly 40 big trash bins for aluminum cans and they fill up every night to give you an idea of how much this island drinks at 2.20$ AUS apeice.

Our little store that's in a small room attached to the foyer to the entrance to the mess hall. It has all your essential bath stuff, cokes, candy, small stuff, etc.

Desert bar and random cold bar.

My meal of the night. Chilli Sauce (indian) Mussels, Fresh Long Green beans, Sweet potato Mash, Garlic Shrimp Peeled over Rice, Bug tails (Moreton Bay bug, AKA Australian flat lobster, AKA, Bay bugs is what they call them).



Ice bcream bin in mess hall. Usually has about 15 to 20 different flavors every night and all day



the only hot bar for the mess hall that I use

Pre Packed meal selection. I took this photo at night so nothing in there but in the morning they usually have last nights leftovers packed in plastic bins as pre-made meals. Usually not too bad if you liked last night's dinner.

fruit bin in lunch crib



condiments in lunch crib



cold selection in lunch crib

Hot bar in mess hall. Usually a large selection with many different cultures directed to.

Lunch Crib which is located in a room attached to Mess Hall so that when you are done with breakfast you can go and make your lunch.