Mate, welcome back — this one’s a messy, hilarious catch-up: beers, bags of sour dicks, a beetle that had a go at someone’s doodle, sage rituals gone wrong, and a pub tour that somehow makes perfect sense.

Pull up a chair, crack a cold one and join us for the chaos — we’re yelling, laughing and somehow surviving it all. You’re in the crew now, so hush up and enjoy the ride.