Speaking of footy, our first trip to the infamaous Aussie pub, The Walkabout in Sheperdsbush, was to watch the AFL Grand Final. We didn't make it to the 4:30am beer and breakfast live session, but we did get to the 1pm replay session.

It was wall-to-wall with Aussies so you couldn't move - not that you could have if you wanted to, the floor was so sticky!

It was a fantastic game to watch, even better because we didn't know who had won. We were baracking for the Pies, for the sake of Aimee's Dad mostly. Watching the game at the Walkabout was a bit like watching the game from 'the Outer'.

I have some photos, which may appear here later...