dirt box

so here’s the photos from my birthday celebrations at the beach. it was the worst night ever to go to the beach but a few weeks back i said i wanted to do it and james decided to make it his mission to motivate everyone even when it was freezing cold and had rained all day. the bro’s got me a bad ass fire pit which took us forever to light because of the crazy wind, james got his boy scout out and made a wind block out of the blanket we were sitting on and we had the fire blazing in no time after that. then we ran out of wood so had to go foraging for drift wood along the beach. loz got all bear grylls on us and dug a hole for the bbq to go in so the wind didn’t blow it out, worked a treat minus the occasional sand burger. anthony was all smug because he couldn’t get food poisoning from his corn dogs so he had eaten about 10 before we even got 1 meat treat cooked. the scrumpy was definitely flowing because he somehow managed to make me think that getting the mark of zorro branded on my arse was a good idea…it didn’t work out.