We were sitting in a greek restaurant in Cairns on a long table when my daughter noticed that the gentleman who greeted us looked remarkably like Peter Andre.
When we told him of the likeness he wasn't at all suprised because he was Peter Andre's brother. We tried to get him to tell us the name of the new baby but he had been sworn to silence. Peter Andre's other brother was the entertainment and his sister was helping out too. He proudly showed us a magazine article where he had attended Pete and Jorden's wedding.
We smashed plates eat wonderful food before setting out to attack the town. Clare and I danced on a podium, well, I made a terrible effort. The hen party began at 5 p.m. but by 1.30 a.m. I had had enough and had to go home.
Memorable time had by all the hens, confusing time had by all the stag's they ended up in a pub called the green ant where they bought one meal and had the other free but they didn't get celebrity's brother making a fuss of them.