We've all seen photos of Belly wearing a g-string.What you don't know is Belly's adventure traveling in Tassie. Poor Belly....
Not only did his workshops get re-scheduled, which meant he had to drive for 4 hours from Hobart to Beaconsfield, but when he got there (at 11pm that night) his accommodation had been double booked!
No worries, Snake (think BIG, BURLY, HAIRY, TATTOOED TASSIE WILDERNESS MAN) offered him his couch to sleep on. Who's Snake you ask? Well, we hadn't heard of him, and neither had Belly. He declined the kind offer and decided to drive back to Launceston and sleep in a hotel with Elise. Pity his phone died on the drive back. He couldn't call Elise and tell her that he needed to crash in her room. So, when he got to the hotel he basically wondered around screaming her name (he might have been a little tired and emotional) until she woke up and let him in.
Poor Belly. The things you do for the kids. Bless.
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