We're off on our treddlies for a birthday at Why Not Villa in the far northern reaches of the village. Kids play soccer under the rising moon, imported steak sizzles over the coals, and the old fellas spin tall stories over Bundy and coke. A regular surf camp evening. As the sole non-drinking vegan weirdos, we've brought a salad to slot in next to the fish curry and charred cow.
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thanks for taking the time