G to the C

Last Friday, Jake and I packed up our things and headed away for a four day weekend at the the Gold Coast.  We were road trippin' to see the Foo Fighters in concert and to spend some time on the coast. 

It was a FANTASTIC weekend (Yes - deserving of capitals) spent shopping, wining and dining, bopping along to tunes and catching up with my beautiful Beth.

The Foo Fighters were absolutely, hands down the best live performance I've ever seen - big call - though completely worthy.  They played for 3 hours, and entertained the crowd the entire time with jokes, music trivia and raucous screams.  We had perfect spots too - standing on the grass as we danced, with the occasional fist pump ha!

The weekend wasn't all fist pumping and bopping though, we shopped, caught up with Beth, peer pressured her into purchasing a few make up items, and overshopped in Cue, before stopping in for cappucino and catching a bus home in the rain.

Jake and I wined and dined out at our favourite Italian restaurant, we had breakfast in Surfers Paradise, and the three of us got all dolled up and went out for dinner with a side of mini golf and icecream.