Wednesday, September 8

Susan Roff - 60!!

Sue's wish for her 60th was that she spend it with her children and grandchildren at a 50's style beach house in Yamba.

A great weekend was had. Highlights - The beach house - The 3 part harmonies to the mumford and sons song with susan lyrics that 'worked' in rehearsal at the Yamba pub, but slid into comedy territory during performance time at midnight - The 'happy birthday' song from the grandkids - Kelly's Friday night Gnocci - Glenn's bushwalk in high winds ("If we have one kid each and we hold on tight, we probably won't be blown off the scenic cliff that I want to show everyone!) - Sue's reaction to the 'Susan' wine in the tradition of 'Roff Red'

Following are photos from the weekend. A great shot of Glenn writing his speech in his bungalow. A few early shots of sexy Susie.













Sunday, September 5

NZ: Adventure destination


Just a quick note to let everyone know that when you do turn on the news this week, Joe and I are not under a pile of Christchurch rubble.
We woke yesterday to a very disturbing earthquake and a series of after shocks but suffered nothing more than a broken vase and a cancelled dinner party (earthquakes are so inconvenient).
Wish we could say more for the down-town area, which didn't fare too well, but thankfully no casualties. The photo above is an apartment we looked at to move into, it was a decision between that one and the house we are in now - we are counting our lucky little stars on that one...
Stay tuned for a proper wedding blog sometime this week as uni/work looks like being cancelled and we should have some time on our hands...

Luv,
Kate

Tuesday, August 31

RORY NOT WELL

I just received word today from Alaine via Vanessa that Rory Forrest is not well and is now in a hospice situation under palliative care. Marianne and I will try to visit him on the weekend following Fran's funeral. Keep Rory and the Forrests in your thoughts over the next few weeks.

Tood

Saturday, August 28

Aunty Fran

Frances Forrest, who died recently, was the oldest sister of the kids born to Joe and Hazel Forrest. Following her were Norma, Eileen (mother of the Roff boys) and John (Jack), father of the Forrest kids.
Hazel, Fran's mother, killed herself when Fran was seven years old. All the other children had no memory of their mother but Fran did. Eileen was two at the time and Jack was one. The circumstances of the death are unclear but what has now been diagnosed as post-natal depression may have been an issue.
Fran's father was a traveling salesman who spent his working week in country NSW so was unable to keep a home suitable for the safe upbringing of his young children.
Fran, Norma and Jack went to live with Hazel's sister, Ede, and her husband, Joe Lahiff, in Arncliffe in Sydney. Eileen was entrusted to Ma Squires, the wife of Eileen's grandfather.
Joe eventually organised for Fran and Norma to attend Our Lady of Mercy College (OLMC) at Parramatta. This was an all-girl school with an established reputation for music and preparing girls for civil service (public service). Fran's working life was associated with the secretarial and stenogrophy skills she learned there.
Fran's father died when he was 58 when Fran would have been in her mid-20s. Despite a number of alleged proposals, she never married. Aunty Fran lived most of her life in Benelong Road near the home of Jack and Betty Forrest. Most of the Roff boys had holidays with Jack and Betty, part of which involved walking up the road a few houses and visiting Aunty Fran. She was always a gracious hostess and was a regular visitor to the many homes of Neil and Eileen as they moved around NSW with the Rural Bank.
Her love of dogs (poodles in particular) influenced Eileen who, while the Roffs lived in Newcastele, acquired her own poodle, Marcel.
Aunty Fran was regularly classified as "eccentric" and valued her privacy. While she was difficult to get to know, most of us will remeber her wide smile and interest in other people's lives. In her later years, the Forrest clan, particularly Shane, looked after her needs and, according to Shauna, her last year in a nursing home was a period of pleasure and contentment.


This is a picture of Norma (left) Stella (Fran's father's sister) and Fran (right). Stella lived in Gosford and Norma lived there for a short period after the death of her mother.


Here's Aunty Fran in her bridesmaid's dress at the wedding of Neil and Eileen.



This is Eileen on the left, Norma, Fran and Jack. The picture was taken in 1938.

Wednesday, August 25

DEATH of AUNTY FRAN

We just heard today of the death of Aunty Fran Forrest. She was Eileen's older sister and was was 91. Shauna has written the following to her local paper and there are some other e-mails which tell a bit more of the story. Marianne and I (and Daniel and Alaine?) will attend the funeral and represent the Roff side of the family. The Forrest "kids" have been fantastic to Fran over the years and continue to do so even at this time.

"Around lunchtime on Monday, my aunt Fran Forrest was admitted to the Royal North Shore Emergency Department having unexpectedly suffered a stroke at 91 yrs of age. She was very happy and enjoying her life. The doctors, nurses and staff were so fast and efficient in attending to her, in applying expertise and technology and so caring in their communication and manner that I wish to sincerely thank them. How special it was at this time, to be offered a cup of hot tea by a volunteer as I sat reassuring my aunt. The care given by the nurses later in the Palliative care ward was similarly reassuring.

Only last week Fran had her hair cut in a salon and recently attended the Rocks outdoor Aroma Coffee festival in a wheelchair, swaying to the Aboriginal Didgeroo player and the feathered Cuban dancers and loud Cuban band. She really enjoyed her last year in her ‘hotel’, the Sirius Cove Aged Care facility at Mosman, who she said treated her “like a Queen” ! Thank you to all those wonderful people who work caring for our elderly Australians."

Fran passed away at 8pm Tuesday night. Shane Vanessa & I went in when Fran died, to say good bye, they called us to tell us she had died 10 mins earlier. She would not have had any quality of life with her stroke and other problems, so was lucky to go quickly. I was with her for 8 hrs on Monday when she was admitted, until she was finally relieved of the pain (8pm) as she was conscious and responsive. Shane had been there for some of Tuesday and again later with mum.

I sent this to the North Shore Times letters to the Editor. It may also alert some local people of her passing.

,Shane has just been running around today arranging the funeral and cremation. Vanessa is going to pack up her belongings at the Nursing Home on Saturday

It will be next Saturday morning, 4th September, at St Josephs Church, Lindsay St. Neutral Bay (it has been booked but we don’t have the exact time yet), where you were baptized Amber when you were 2 yrs old and where the boys were baptized later in a ‘job lot’. Fran used to go to this Church and I & all my siblings used to go to the Primary School there. It’s not far from Neutral Bay Public School.

Fran will then go to the Crematorium and we will proceed to hold her ‘wake’ at Dettmann Ave, my place, we are going to pay Carol to make some Sandwiches if she is available. My brothers and sister have very fond memories of Fran as we were growing up and she became a very happy person once at Sirius Cove nursing home.

Friday, August 20

Ethics #346


So here's what happened. I was in my local bottle shop and I saw a promotion for a certain brand of whisky. The prize was a cooler shaped like a VW Kombi with a couple of surfboards on top. I asked the bottleshop attendant how much of the whisky I had to buy to enter the competition. While he was distracted by a real customer, I noticed the entry cards on the counter and took one.
When I got home, Dom scratched the card to reveal the secret code number and then followed the instructions to SMS it to the competition entry point.
Yesterday, I got a text message to say I was a winner. The cooler is roughly te size of my existing Kombi and the boards on top are big enough to ride on. I'm consumed by desire.
Dom then read the the fine print which said I had to keep the receipt of my purchase of the whisky in question as well as the entry card - something, obviously, I don't have.
In a situation like this where my desire is strong, is it okay to lie about the receipt? Who keeps them anyway? What harm am I doing? I'll get more pleasure out of the prize then anyone else.
If they don't actually ASK for the receipt, should I bring it up? If they ask, can I say I misplaced it? What would the Phantom do in a situation like this? I can't sleep - your help would be appreciated.
PS. I really, really want the cooler.
PPS. I haven't named the whisky in question as I don't want the company involved to be aware of my ethical dilemma if they, by chance, google their own name.
PPPS. Give me a break - I never win anything!
PPPPS. Vote Green in the lower house (Labor will get your preference anyway) and Green in the upper house.

Friday, August 13

Space probes putting Adam's insides on the map


My bosses are taking credit for my work in a public talk in Gosford next week. I'm sure Grandma would have made an appearance if she could. I don't think the words 'space' and 'probe' belong in the same sentence but I may have watched too much South Park. My last outing in the press was getting slandered by the The Australian (on the front page no less), so I will take the inaccurate and misleading comments in The Advocate with good humour. If my career trajectory is headed from The Australian, to the central coast Advocate where do I go from here?

The good news is my work is sending me to a conference in Alice Springs in September. I will be away for 10 days! Megan will be a stow away and hopes to do nothing for the whole trip except order room service and lie next to the pool. We are going to head into the bush after day 5 so watch out for more headlines. Speaking of getting lost in the wilderness (segway noise) Megan appeared in Police Rescue: Special Ops a week or so ago. You can watch it on the interwebs right here by clicking on 'Episode 6: Thicker than Water'. She had to ham it up pretty fierce. Her next outing will be in Packed to the Rafters where she has to pash some hot boy for 3 or four days. Awesome.

With any luck we both get to have dinner tonight with Alaine and Daniel and the Forrest/Bisley gang at Greg's pub. I am pretty excited to get to catch up with the Sydney Roffs' and hoping Jesse will forgive me for our last interaction. In sadder news, Melbourne is no longer under the protection of Paris, so quake in fear Mexicans. He is our overlord now.

Wednesday, August 11

Cheap Weekly Video Review

Thursday night for Armidale Roffs is the $1.10 DVD from Civic Video. Every on gets to choose one. My choice last week was The Blues Brothers 2000. It is true it is not as excellent as the original but it is still heaps of fun plus dare I say the music is better. At the end there is a battle of the bands where the Blues Bros Band take on the Louisianna Gators which has Eric Capton, Bo Diddley, Steve Winwood, Charlie Musselwhite, BB king and Gary US Bonds in the lineup. I recommend it to all Roffs on cheap DVD night.

Monday, August 9

IT'S THE AUGUST PARTY TIME

Happy 56th Birthday to Johnny "the Rock" Roff! The August Party was always eagerly looked forward to (by John) and I am sure it will be the same tonight. Have a good one, bro!

Tipping update


You know I'm not normally one to blow my own trumpet but round 19 saw me claw my way back into equal leadership with Lainey on 101 points. No, I don't know what Lainey's doing there either but she was actually leading for the last three rounds. One of us will win the bottle of wine (pictured) I found last time I was in England.
We've drawn clear of other contenders with "Wil Minson" (Nick) next on 93. Battling it out for the wooden spoon are Zac on 65 and "Dude Love" (Damian) on 62.
Before you start feeling sorry for Nick being in third place, he's just been appointed to the position of Business Development Manager for ESANDA (a division of the ANZ Bank) for a program dealing with car loans. His territory is all of Victoria and along with a car (and petrol card), he gets paid an ammount which looks surprisingly like the one it's taken me 45 years to achieve. Congratulations, Nick.

Sunday, August 1

Family first party

In retrospect, it was never going to end well - all the Grant Roff kids in town on the same weekend at Dom's 18th. The one shining light of reason was Amanda who is off the booze for the second uni semester in a row as she's worked out she can't drink and think at the same time.
Nick moved out recently to a palace in Hawthorn with three of his male mates and a stray girl and we had a barbie there on Saturday. The house is a grand palace from the 1930s era which the owner intends to tear down in about six months to build yet another block of flats. Here's hoping the developer doesn't get the finance. It's a beautiful house and Nick's room is roughly the size of our current house with polished floors, a fireplace and giant windows.
Adam cooked which is always a treat as he somehow manages to accommodate vegitarians and carnivors at the same time without offending anyone. He's still the only one I know who can make Kangaroo meat edible.
Annika is just back from New York so we got lots of stories (Milly - contact your lawyers immediately). Later in the eveining, we assembled at the Oxford Scholar pub near my work to watch the NZ/Australia game. The best team won. I can't help but think the NZ coach just says, "go out and win" while the thousands of advisors the Australian team has about tactics, positional play, psychology and the like just confuse the issue. Come on Joe - one last run as captain...
Jules and I went home afterwards while the boys decided the night was still young. According to the newspapers this morning and first-hand reports, they couldn't get into the Tote hotel (murderers are normally welcome) becasue Adam couldn't stand upright. Dom is the only person in the entire world who has been kicked out of Souvlaki King (something to do with the alleged theft of a wall poster) and they all ended up sleeping on the floor of Annika's place in Richmond.
There is a picture of us all together but I haven't got it yet - stay tuned to this station...

Wednesday, July 28

DOM IS 18!!!


A big "Happy Birthday" to DOM who turns 18 today (28th). Who'd-a-thought it! We saw Dom when we were down in Daylsford recently and he is a VERY TALL and handsome young man. (Taller than his dad!). Congratulations Dom - behave yourself!

Wednesday, July 21

Tuesday, July 20

The official Christmas list

It wasn't a case of all play and no work for the ladies at Daylesford. They managed to crank out the Christmas list and here it is. Usual rules approx. $30 in value. You have plenty of time so no excuse for dodgy presents!

buys for

glenn

damian

sue

lizzie

jake

annika

kelly

nicholas

lachlan

luke

maisie

edie

naomi

andrew

tom

milly

sally

lachlan

hannah

xavier

bede

lilly

patrick

joe

chloe

daniel

joe

grant

sarah

jan

xavier

hannah

elijah

maisie

edie

bede

grant

stuart

julia

chloe

adam

alaine

amanda

jenny

annika

cathie

nicholas

jake

dominic

tom

stuart

john

marianne

ashley

daniel

rowan

alaine

naomi

harry

zac

vicki

amanda

milly

glenn

john

julia

jan

amy

kate

patrick

joe p

sarah

zac

adam

lizzie

sue

ashley

harry

cathie

vicki

andrew

dominic

rowan

callan

damian

marianne

jenny

kelly

callan

kate

amy

joe p

luke

elijah

lilly

sally

Monday, July 19

Next Photo in Sequence


Congrats Kate and No Hands Joe!!!!! Wish we could be there.

Saturday, July 17

Here comes the bride

Only a few hours until Kate Roff is a married woman.
Best wishes Kate and Joe for your wedding day.


Hope all the WA Roffs have a great time at the wedding and the Melbourne reps behave themselves. We are looking forward to a full report and pics.
If only there was someone in the family who could do some photo magic & get a veil on Kate
to help prepare us in the meantime..........

Monday, July 12

Daylesford daze...




Ash, Cathie, Stu, Marianne, Julia and myself have just had three days in Daylsford. Some of you may remember Milly won a magazine competition with a prize including ten grand or so in spending money. Because they couldn't spend it all, some of it was converted to accommodation at "The White House". Milly gave the oldies three days and the younger generation will spend the rest in, I think, February next year.
We had a great time. Given he's out of work, Stuart was of the view that Ashley would turn up with three day's growth, a worn overcoat and a bottle in a brown paper bag. On the contrary, he's looking a million dollars and is all the better from the break with wage labouring. We did a bit of walking and sight-seeing, but most of our time was spent eating, drinking and gossiping about other members of the family.
It was a fabulous few days and very relaxing. Thanks very much, Milly, for including us in your spending splurge.
In other closely related news, Milly and Annika flew out early on Saturday morning for New York as the first part of the adventure involving representing the family at Kate and No-hands Joe's wedding. Early news is their apartment in NY for the first week is "awesome". I'm sure they'll blog soon with up-to-date news.
Ash was introduced to Vietnam martial arts which will join the list of competitions to be held at Christmas. He's okay, but I'm still the house champion. We discussed Lainey's current leadership of the AFL tipping competition and it's clear she's found a way of submitting her tips AFTER the games are over. There isn't really any other explanation for her success.
The pics above are of one of the bathrooms and the kitchen area. We didn't do much cooking but we gave the resident cork-screw a thorough hiding...

Monday, July 5

If you read the paper carefully (page ??)


My Dad found this the other day and thought we would find it interesting

Sunday, July 4

And in other soccer related news...

- Kelly is having a successful first soccer season with Lismore workers club - successful in terms of enjoyment, not on-field success.

- My team (also Lismore Workers), has only lost one game from about 12 - I enjoy playing with a team of ex-A grade 40 year olds who have more interest in after game drinks than training.

- Anyone who knows anything about school-boy soccer will have heard of the 'Bill Turner Cup', basically a NSW state U15 competition which has spread to Queensland, ACT and Victoria. I'm coaching the Woodlawn Bill Turner team this year, and we have made the last 16 teams. At dinner with Glenn and Sue the other night, a mysterious phone call came through - Kelly: "The old bloke on the other end of the line won't tell me who it is - He wants to surprise you". I take the phone "Hello Jake, Bill Turner here, I just wanted to congratulate you and your boys"...
An hour and a half later once the legendary 81 year old had told me his life story and every story worth quoting from the Cup's 50 year history, I rejoined the dinner party buzzed from my brush with Bill...

- The World Cup needs video referees

- Lachlan and Maisie love going to the soccer. I captured their first ever trip to the canteen.




Tuesday, June 29

Things to do in Singapore

Dad, why don't you have breakfast with the orangutans at Singapore Zoo? Singapore Zoo has the world's most successful orangutan-breeding program, and the largest social colony of these highly intelligent primates. Don't miss the opportunity to photograph and interact with the orangutans as they swing and climb in their naturalistic enclosure. And if you choose to breakfast with the orangutans it will be an experience you'll never forget. Especially if one rips your face off! Seriously though, that's what I would do if I was you.

Monday, June 28

Grant in Singapore


I don’t get many overseas postings. Apparently, it has something to do with alleged “multicultural insensitivity”, whatever that means.
I empathise with Otis Lee Crankshaw’s sentiments in his hit country-and-western song, “I call it love – she calls it stalking”. It’s so easy to be misunderstood when you’re talking about race and gender.
As it happens, there are a whole lot of places I don’t want to go anyway and I’m in one of them right now: Singapore. I’m currently imprisoned on the sixteenth floor of the Sheraton Towers hotel with nothing for comfort but the luxury fixtures, spectacular views and a haunted refrigerator. Get this – I drink everything in it each day and, the next day, it’s full again! There must be a catch to this but I can’t put my finger on it.
Singapore is like a giant shopping mall with no exit signs so I’ve tended to spend a lot of time in my room. I left Australia in a hurry so forgot a number of important items which have required me to engage at least a little with the local population. Singapore describes itself as “multi-racial” but mostly I like the Indians. Here’s something I didn’t know: Indians don’t wear pyjamas. As they were one of the items I’d forgotten to pack, I attempted to buy some in Little India only to be told I should wear a Lungi to bed instead. It’s a bit like a sarong. I gave it a go and spent 15 minutes the following morning trying to find it in the messed-up sheets. Pyjamas tend to stay on but I’ll persevere with the Lungi – I don’t want to waste the eight bucks.
I've been partly saved by the World Cup in that everyone in the hotel that matters congregates in the bar in the foyer at 10.00pm for live telecasts on the big screen.

I'm teaching an intensive course (17 days) at the Singapore Institute of Management on public relations in a global environment. The picture is of my room in Sheraton Towers before I arrived. It looks a little different now, although someone cleans it every day. I'm so spoilt now that I'm starting to resent having to cut my own toast at breakfast.

Mind you, I don't complain out loud - a Swiss national who was arrested for spray-painting his name on the side of a train has just been sentenced to five months gaol and three lashes of what looks like a substantial whip.

I'm home on 8/7 and am looking forward to catching up with Stuart and Marianne on their trip south. As I'm sure my nieces and nephews will support, the blog is a great source of contact when you're away from home.

Saturday, June 26

Cheers to Rowan


A quick post to assure everyone that one of the princes of Adelaide is indeed alive and well. He turned 21 on 20 March but elected not to have the traditional 21st celebration - he was far too busy going to his friends' 21sts. Maybe Rowan's coming of age can be one more thing to mark at Lismore this year.
Rowan is leading a wonderful life. He has a cadetship at the evil empire Viterra and does report formatting for one of our consultant friends as a sideline to supplement his drinking money. He still lives with his parents rent-free.

He is playing outdoor soccer this season instead of tennis and is enjoying it immensely. His only concern is how to pass his uni exams without putting in too much effort. That trick is being tested at the moment.

CHEERS!



Wednesday, June 23

Top 5 Arnie Movies

This should really be a comment rather than a post but it has an awesome video attached!

- Predator
One of the most under-rated films of all time. The critics savaged it but the actors all talk about getting bailed up in the street by fanatics. It was a clinical genre mashup between war films and horror before that was the in thing. The influence on computer games alone is massive.

- Total Recall
Cohaagen! Get to Mars! Total recall showed that B grade melodrama and production values doesn't stop you from making a cult classic and a prescient philosophical statement about corporate ownership and civil rights.

- Terminator
Arnie was type cast as a robot but the film is a highly influencial sci-fi classic. It taps into human fears about machines and our penchant for self destruction. I see evidence of SkyNet starting up every day.

- The Running Man
Secretly written by Stephen King this is a dystopian action film about media ownership and government control. It's a gameshow people, and Arnie wins..

- Twins
Ok... Arnie totally jumped the shark at this point but I refuse to mention 'Commando' (it's a better movie but it freaked me out). The only thing I like about Conan was 'Conan the Ravarian'. (see below).

Happy memories

Growing up as a child of the 80s and 90s, I was raised on a staple of mediocre action movies. But of all the practitioners of this forgotten genre (action films today are all either good or terrible), one man's cuisine reigns supreme. That man's name is Arnie.

(Warning: contains bad language and implausible violence)



Looking back on all those good times, Arnie seems like more of a dad to me than my so-called "biological" father. How many times has Ashley Roff ever saved humanity by travelling back in time to avert a nuclear holocaust? None, I assume.

Tuesday, June 22

Less Les is More


On Friday July 2 Adelaide is hosting a celebrity roast to farewell Australia's most famous groundsman Les Burdett, on the "hallowed turf of Adelaide Oval". While a very popular cricket identity, Les is not popular in the Roff family because he prepared (some say over-watered) the ground where Joe Roff ended his international rugby career during the bloodbath which was the Pacific Islands -v- Australia rugby match. Completely out of the play, Joe ran from a dry patch of ground into a wet one, wrenched his knee and the rest is history. In the same match Clyde Rathbone copped so many head high tackles he could hear the bells of Adelaide Cathedral ringing in his ears for weeks afterwards. Sadly that game probably ended his international career as well but we can't blame Les for that one.
Joe, there's a bed at our place if you want to attend the roast. As the ad says: "Join Ian Chappell, Rod Marsh, Darren 'Boof' Lehmann and Wayne 'Flipper' Phillips as we farewell a local legend."

Sydney News

Things are going pretty well in Sydney. My role at the Deparment of Environment got extended for another year and our next job is to map the native vegetation in the Hunter Valley. It will mean some field trips to Seal Rocks and the Upper Hunter which should be fun. It is nice to map an area that I grew up in.

Winter has stopped me surfing regularly (which is weak) but I've been riding my motorbike through the country which feels a bit like exercise. I might have to go into training soon in preparation for the Roff Olympics.

I went to films most night during the Sydney Film Festival and one of the highlights was running into Jesse and meeting Steve Bisley. He's in a new Australian western called 'Red Hill' (playing another cop!) which is definately worth a look. It has the aussie guy from True Blood playing a city cop moving to a quiet one horse town and some major bad juju going down. It is set in the Victorian highlands and the countryside looked beautiful. The town they shot in had 30, 000 people in the gold rush days and now has 150.



Jesse was on the red carpet with his dad but I couldn't find a photo of them online. There's one below of Steve playing Goose in Mad Max 1. His first job out of school and his first role as a cop. I think once you are in Mad Max you could pretty much retire but he is still working like a trooper. Sorry for the confusion when I first turned up Jesse but it was gold to see you.

Megan came to all the films with me which was fun. She is in a play in July at the Riverside theatre and plays Lady Macquarie which will be a nice change for me after Underbelly. Let me know if anyone is in town and could use some tickets.

The other news is that the guys that make Rockband have teamed with Fender to make a real guitar for the Xbox 360 that you can plug into an amp and play Guitar Hero on. Yes!




Monday, June 21

Belated happy birthdays

And since we are on birthdays, a couple for belated ones for the Adelaide Roff boys - I noticed Rowan came out of the woodwork on the blog recently so we know at least one half of the pair is alive and well.

Happy birthday Andrew, for earlier this month. Hope your 26th was a good one.

And , Rowan, very belated happy 21st birthday for March. I'm sure that you celebrated in style! I know some cousins were in touch on facebook with birthday greetings, but some aunts and uncles may have been a bit remiss in acknowledging this big one. So apologies.. and best wishes.

Sunday, June 20

THE BIG MAHN IS 61!!

Happy Birthday to the "Old Man of the Turf" - Glenn Osborne. I think he tried to fly under the radar but to no avail. You are OUTED!
Have a good one Uncle Glenn

Tood & Mrs Tood

Saturday, June 12

Save the date....

So, Vic and I have decided on a wedding date, and that date is the 29th of December, 2010 at Bex Hill (near Lismore). Co-incidence? Not really. It makes good sense. So far you are all invited however Vicky will go over the final guest list and I imagine that few people might be guarding bees in the basement during the wedding. Don't get me wrong, the head be guarding guy will be a huge responsibility... My ideas for that job goes to Liz Roff.

Anyway, I hope we have given you enough warning to prepare, we will send out official invites at a later date but this shall do in the meantime.

As a side note, to save money, we are hoping some people would like to volunteer for some jobs rather than employing professionals. Jake has already appointed himself the "Music Co-ordinator" however if anyone would like to be a:
1. Videographer
2. Photographer
3. Muscician
4. Singer
5. Keeping Grant away from Vicky's Parents Team manager.
6. Keeping Grant away from Vicky's Parents Team member no 1
7. Keeping Grant away from Vicky's Parents Team manager no 2
8. Keeping Grant away from Vicky's Parents Team manager no 3 ( I know it will be a big job)
9. Flower Girls
10. MC

All volunteers will be rewarded for their efforts.

Look forward to seeing you at wedding and Roff Xmas 2010.

Haz and Vic