Want to blog about QPAS but too tired to use eloquent english. I wish I was back there. I am loving my own bed right now but am missing camp already. I miss the worship, the free time, the trumpet playing, warlords and scumbags, maccas runs, all the people and even mass vocal. Just take me back to the headland and I'll stay there forever, or at least one more day. Talk it out, walk it out, let's be out there. Until next year,










