Now I know most people associate happy hour with a drink after work or at the local pub (or wine bar if you are a bit sophisticated!). However me and the bloke I live with (the doona stealing weasel title has been stolen by Jack the dog) are part of an informal local dog walking group - well walking is actually a bit of a misnomer because the two legged animals tend to stand around and talk while the four legged ones run, wrestle, pee on any bags left on the ground, look for food, roll on smelly bits of ground and generally have a good time. The group is at times referred to as the ALP - the Australian Labradoodle Party, although in true inclusive style, recognising the multicultural nature of our community, four legged animals from culturally and linguistically diverse (and occasionally unknown) backgrounds are allowed to be members.
|Members of cabinet seeking a briefing from a staffer|
|A debate in progress|
|A pre cabinet caucus meeting|
|Taking a break form the rough and tumble of cabinet|
|Should we call a point of order?|
|na na na na na - I've got the ball|