Cygnet Rowing Club

Cygnet/BBLRC Spring Training Camp, 11-13 April 2003

Friday's pathfinding gang lead by BBQ example...

But several beers later it's every man for himself...

The Saturday gang - I make it 37...

Waiting to come ashore for lunch makes Piccadilly Circus seem quiet...

And on Wednesday we do interval training to improve our lactate tolerance...

Great food, "fast" boats and pretty girls - it's like this in Cygnet heaven you know...

The women finish eating then settle down to some serious chatting...

The fleet would have given Sir Walt a run for his money...

There were a LOT of happy campers...

The bungalow site was originally a tented camp you know...

Greg and Danielle receive their gift...

The farewell Blade Cakes (tm) were a great hit...

They laid on some amazing fireworks to mark their departure home to Oz...

At Cygnet you really can have your cake and eat it too...

Apparently this is some kind of a drinking game...

I'm sure that the safety adviser would have something to say...

The scramble for the last can of wife-beater was ugly indeed...

We knew that Saturday night was coming to an end when Wee Willie Winkle [sic.] appeared...

Sunday's early morning arrivals make plans for the day...

I think I'm ready to move on from this remedial craft now...

Some of us would disagree...

All the hydronomic qualities of a brick - the Happy Dace...

A lovely pair come in and a right pair go out...

This man can make anything shift in any direction...

AK KA KA KA Kay seems to be stuck...

It does your heart good to see the trailer so packed...