*runs in I can come back to you now and as myself not in some creepy guy way!!! lol*

*hugs bob*

*whispers Ben has no chance in Bob's ear*

I HEARD THAT!

*carries onn sunbathing while she waits for Stephy and Stell to turn up*

hello ppl!

wheres all the drink hidden?

*looks down from birds nest rather drunkenly, see's pooly dying of thirst*


Here ya go mate *chucks a beer*

Get that down ya son.

*opens a beer, lights a cuban and looks out to sea*

Ahh what a life.

*Climbs up from the engine room after a session (so to speak) with BB*

*Shouts up*
OI Skipper chuck us one of those tins down mate !!

Edited at 20:45 Thu 26/07/07 (BST)

*hovers arm around over the nest to aim for stell's hand...waits for wind to stop and drops him a stella*


Get...hic...g-get yaself up here matey!


*wobbles around on his feet singing to self*

*grabs beer* cheers

*wakes after falling asleep while sunbathing, goes to brush her teeth, returns and spots soft lad Guevara swingin round the nest thing(shrugs) ans Stella on deck swigging a beer and looking up and laffing at Ste!*



OI! Soft lads

I am not gonna even attempt that matey...!!!

*Spots Paula*

and says look at the state of that
Now i know where three sheets to the wind comes from (so to speak)

*Hands on Hips..she marches over to Stella..."Did u let him get like that eh EH!????????!

*Pushes him*


*Looks uo to the nest thingy (pmsl)*

"OI GUEVARA..GET DOWN NOW BEFORE YA FALL"

*Looks at Stella*..Well go and help him!

Its his fault Paula....the greedy git, he drunk a whole bottle of rum !!!!

*Gets up off floor and laffs his J-Lo off*

Edited at 21:16 Thu 26/07/07 (BST)

Well if ya dont go and help him...I WLL! *looks for her flip flops* (mumbles..stupid thing drinking all that rum,,he thinks he great he does,,well ill show him)

*squints down to see stella on his j-lo and paula pottering around*

When I was just a little boy, I asked my mother who should I be...


*stumbles over*

Oi!!! We need more beer up here...paula bring some rum with ya!

And a packet of nuts! Dry...hic...salted lassy!

*wakes up and looks around for tids* Nops...no tids.... Hmm..

*gets up and has a shower and pops on a tshirt and shorts*

*wanders onto deck for her morning juice, still looking for Tidnab...* Where are you my sexy y-front wearing man??

Morning Paula
Morning Meeks (Niall, Michy? )
Mornin Bob
Mornin Ste....blooming Drunkard
Morning Stella (same could be said perhaps?)
Morning Pooly

yawn morning all how are we all today i trust there are not to many hangovers lol

*makes herself some toast, is still looking for tidsy widsy*

make me some toast please!

*makes pooly some toast too..*
Morning hun how are ya?

me? am good thanks u?

*appears from no where*

Hi crew how are we all today on this fine morning

*walks up to caiti from behind and strokes her pert bum and whispers in her ear*

mornin' gorgeous u have a good sleep?