Galletlys be running this town

Greytown that is.

When the Galletlys get together there are a few things that will happen without fail. Everyone will drink too much, eat too much, and spend too much time arguing over a single point in Scattegories. 'Pakistani wine' for a drink beginning with P? GTFO.

Somebody will be dared to eat either a disgusting amount of something (3 kilos of bolognaise), or something disgusting (a bottle of vinegar), resulting in endless ridicule or upset bowels, depending on whether or not the challenge is accepted.

We will watch The Young Ones, sing passionately to Oasis, drink more, eat more, and play elaborate pranks on each other. It's almost always a lot of fun, but there will be times when I just want to go into my room with a gin, shut the door, and write a blog post.

Here's a few snaps from easter at Dad and my step-mum Barb's place in Greytown.

Dad hiding easter eggs in the orchard (for Alex my five year old nephew, not me)