A hard life

In a place where barbecues are out in the fresh air, stocked daily with wood for cooking and making it just in time to buy juicy, fresh barramundi filets, you don’t really need to spend your time in restaurants. Sunset, bbq, remote island, holidays, significant other… Such a hard life! And when things just work out for you, you just want to jump up and down and yell “Im sooo lucky”.

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