More cute boys

This weekend has been a blast: First things first, Urge's 9th birthday party went OFF. They practically sold out of beer, the bar was hot, sweaty, and PACKED with handsome horny men, and the staff friendly through the stress. Thanks Alan, Paul, Loren and Damien for the superb beverage wrangling, Ant and Mauri for the awesome music, fantastic as ever and had everyone up and dancing, and to Mike for scaring away all the icky twinks ;-)

I also had the remarkable pleasure of making David (Henndog)'s acquaintance in person: we'd been chatting online a bit, but meeting him was breathtaking. David's a beautiful man, witty, charming and thoughtful, a wonderful new friend. And rather fuzzy. mmmm fuzzzzyyyyy...



David was touring Auckland with his friend Harry, and so I volunteered my services as tour guide. We arrived at Piha beach in the rain and overcast weather, where David and Harry oohed and aahed at the cold black sand. Within minutes though the sun came out, burning the ground with full strength cosmic rays (damn ozone hole) and the sand sizzled and was instantly dry. So the boys got to see Piha in both 'piano' and 'sunbathing' modes. A uniquely kiwi experience.



Nick and Graham also realised that Hamilton is ghastly, an entirely understandable conclusion, and retreated back to Auckland. From the sounds of it they had a fabulous time at the party, to the point that they were the last ones to leave. Again. After Graham gave Loren a run for his money in a verbal battle, fantastic. Loren left very happy, by all accounts. I had left long before, as I needed to get to bed. heh heh