10th November 2007
We met at high noon for lawn bowls, a sausage sizzle and a round of golf at the prestigious Orange Ex-Servicemen’s Country Club. I was joined by my father, both grandfathers, sister (best man), brother in law and a group of guys that for some strange reason I call my mates…i still don’t know why. The group looked very smart in our blue shirts, complete with Latvian catchphrase on the front. The Latvian slogan allegedly ment ‘Bucks Party’ or ‘Stag Party’, but, as opa could not recall providing the translation, it was decided that it converted to ‘Sausage Party’.
I would like to give a huge thank you to Sarah for organizing everything as well as Opa and Nonno for making the day extra special.