Ok, so you’re turning 40. It’s a big deal. So why just have a birthday when you can have…… a festival!
The Festival of Bainy began on September 5th, four days before my 40th. A 1pm kick off at The Brisbane Hotel with the MF Management team closely followed by the creative lads, then my mates, colleagues, clients and others. What happened? I’d love to tell you, but unfortunately I was not in any state to remember. All I know was that it was long and VERY painful the next day. From what I hear I had a great time!
Second came the family lunch on Father’s Day. The immediate family came, and Lou’s Mum. It was a nice barbecue and drinks afternoon. Mum and Dad gave me a great photographic history of life up to 40, plus all my school history which got a bit scarey in Years 11 and 12 where I really played up. Good times.


Third was my actual birthday, 9th September. Much love lavished on me at home, then a surprise morning tea at work followed by an hour long swedish massage in my office. Now I can say I have been in my undies only in my office. It was a lovely day and great fun. I felt very spolit.
Event four was dinner at Soda Cafe in Trigg with all my closest mates. That morning Muzza picked me up and whisked me away for a helicopter flight over Perth’s beaches, complete with a home made sign he had done on his block in North Beach. What a great surprise, and what a great bloke. I think I bought him cufflinks for his 40th! Disgraceful.

The final session was lunch with Kelly at The Wild Fig. Unfortunately, Marita couldn’t make it which was sad, but OK. We’re mates regardless of what or where we see each other.
Best birthday ever. Exactly what I wanted.