What is a grouse anyway?

So the original plan for this weekend was to head up Grouse Mountain and get some decent photos of the surrounding area. Unfortunately some issues arose on Friday night involving pitchers of Molson Canadian and late night pizza; long story short it didn't happen. Which is disappointing but I'm sure it's only a postponement, after all the mountain isn't going anywhere.

But speaking of drunken shenanigans it was Rosie's 21st last week and we at least did get some photos of that.

The cake hand-crafted by Greg, note the colour-blind test arrangement of gummi bears and maltesers. Also pictured is the card hand-purchased by me. It said something inside about getting Hasselhoffed; I've no idea what that means but I like the sound of it.

The birthday girl. I remember saying at the time the lighter and the big knife made for a great photo but now I'm not sure why. Pictured party blower was also effective as a candle extinguisher.

 

 Party IS fun. Thank you dollar store party favours.

 

Rosie suggested Greg and I pose as a couple in the vegetarian restaurant we ate at. To be honest it looks like Greg is thinking "Get your arm off me crappy beard man".

And I may or may not have been sleepy at some point. In fact come to think of it I don't even think this was the same night.

So in conclusion: good times. Also the last chance to vote on the poll. Whoever has been voting for a random is pretty optimistic I reckon, although they wouldn't be hard to find I don't think it would make for a very entertaining blog post. But then again that would mean it would fit in well. ZING