Whisky tango foxtrotted.

Had a week in Yamba with Jane. It was great. I’m not allowed to tell you how great it was because nobody who knows anything about Yamba wants anybody else to know how good it is. But seriously. Loved the beaches, the pub in the hill, the Turkish cafe, the fish and chips, the bacon and egg rolls at Gather, the reasonably priced weekly pass at the well-equipped gym, the wifi at our rental beach house. All good.

Only downside?

I came home to discover my bottle of cheap Irish whisky was no more. And my bottle of expensive Japanese whisky wasn’t doing much better.

I suspect teens may have been involved.