Palm Springs - Closing Down the Town
Lobby Bar | MadCap Party | La Casita | Lost Highway | Matchbox | Village Pub | Roll of Honour
Palm Springs is a very civilised, laid-back kind of town, and was the perfect venue for the 2006 Australian Cultural Evening. The high quality of participants, food, entertainment, beverages and conviviality was once again the key feature of the event. A larger number than usual of genuine Australians (GAs) were amongst the revellers this year, and we even picked up a few lost Scot Australians during the evening to help boost numbers. We also had the biggest contingent of German Australians ever seen outside the Barossa Valley. The evening of culture started at the Lobby Bar, where a cunning plan was being hatched...
![]() The Australians gathered in the Lobby Bar of the Wyndham, and before long all sorts of hijinks were being engaged in. Goodness knows what's happening in this shot... |
![]() The patsy in the black shirt is MadCap Mike; he's being distracted by Sue as part of an elaborate kidnap plan. |
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![]() The MadCap party was quite dull out on the Terrace... until the Australians arrived. It's marvellous the effect that something as simple as beach balls can have to liven up a party... |
![]() The place starts to hop as tattooed Aussies hit the bar... |
![]() That permanent tattoo seemed like a good idea at the time, Stu... |
![]() That's better! People up on their feet, talking, laughing... |
Next stop was the La Casita restaurant, which purported to offer Mexican cuisine. Australia and Mexico have an awful lot in common, and have had close cultural ties since the introduction of the Mexican Wave to the cricket in the 1960s. The bond was even more closely sealed when the Sombrero was adopted as part of the Australian national costume in 1972. In return, Mexico has taken the famous Australian dessert, the Sticky Date Pudding, as its own, renaming it the Mexican Date Pudding. So La Casita was appropriate for some lessons in the Australian operatic classic "Aussie Aussie Aussie, Oi Oi Oi".
![]() Dave (GD) shows how Aussies drink Margueritas. Note the emergency Vegemite sachet pinned to his shirt. |
![]() The Aussies took up five tables at La Casita (that's Spanish for "The Dive"). Here's one table... |
![]() Rhonda (GA) and Sue can't believe how nice the food is! They're just delighted with their fajitas. |
![]() Oh oh, someone's making an arse of himself. |
![]() The photographers are going crazy, but who forgot to send their photos to me? Hmmm? Hmmm? |
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![]() Now someone else wants to make an arse of herself!
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![]() One of the revellers was on the run from the law, so it is imprudent to release Sonja's name or image.
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Our friendly waiter, Jose, soon learnt the words to "Aussie Aussie Aussie". Some passers-by also did. (One small boy was heard shouting "oi oi oi" some 800 metres from the restaurant, much to the annoyance of his mother.) But the formality of eating was over, and it was time for some drinking. The next stop, perhaps appropriately, was the "Lost Highway".
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![]() The Aussies settle in to their new surrounds. |
![]() David finds a hitherto undiscovered use for a deflated beachball. Tony humours him. |
![]() Kelly discovers that you can look good with a lampshade over your head.
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![]() Another Aussie fashion tip... you can never wear too many sunglasses. Carol and Jack borrowed these from Dame Edna.
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![]() Brenda and Joe bring some cool vibe to the night. |
![]() Life's good at the Lost Highway for Rob, Kelly, Anne and Wade |
![]() Scott Boggan and the Bogans belt out a few songs on the Karaoke machine. |
![]() The crowd are hopping as the Karaoke hots up!
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![]() It's great being an Aussie. |
![]() Anne, Kelly and Sonja (not her real name) sing a heart-touching rendition of "I Still Call Australia Home". |
With the furniture starting to break, and having driven away the regular clientele with our Karaoke, it was time to move on to the next drinking hole: Matchbox. A few of our number had wisely limped back to the hotel, but a big group of Aussies made their way up the street, and up the stairs, to the very trendy Matchbox. Naturally, we felt right at home...

"The fires were already alight when we arrived, officer."
Regrettably, nobody remembered to take any photos at this stop. I don't think I can recall why we forgot... But someone remembered by the time we reached our final venue for the evening. The Village Pub.
The last stop was the Village Pub. Memory starts to get hazy at this point, but Jeff (GA) was aghast when last drinks were called despite the eager crowd of thirsty dancers. Ah, there must have been dancing, I remember now...
![]() We didn't have much time, as last drinks were soon to be called. |
![]() Anne met a few new friends, one of whom was very friendly indeedy. |
![]() Why does this floor keep moving? |
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And yes, we were kicked out, or as we Aussies say, "we closed the town down". Through the deserted streets of Palm Springs we ambled home, brandishing our Australian flags, and singing our Australian ditties. Another ACE passes by... new friends met, old friends reunited, and past friends remembered.

Special big thank you to Debi Lane, Rhonda Bracey and especially Abir Roy for the photos!
See more of Rhonda's photos...
And Bill Klemens has finally uploaded his great collection of ACE photos!
If you find any errors in identification of revellers, or missing names, or any other thing that needs correcting, please e-mail Tony so that the problem can be fixed! Sorry for any inadvertent omissions or exceptions! I can't remember everything! (In fact, it's a miracle I can remember anything!)
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