Raisin weekend photos

Some of the family getting ready to go on a scavenger hunt around St. Andrews. Evey one does this. Me and Sarah, the girl I am next to, tied with the other team, but if it was a real competition with non-bias or cheating scoring we would have won. (We also got to my "mom," Cathrine's, house first and before 2pm.)

It was a no-cup party. Plus, it was supposed to be a tea-party, says tradition. So we all got our own tea pot, or vessel, for the afternoon. Not that there was tea in it...

One of the items on the list for the scav hunt was to get something tacty at a charity shop, but, I actually think this growing Christmas tree is cool.

The room I spent 5 hours on Sunday. It was boring at some parts but it was overall okay- we played lots of fun games.

Me and my "mom" and siblings. Susanna and Casperese, from Lithuania. The "mom" is the one in the grey in the middle.

Dad's party later that night. Dad in the red in the back and all his kids. All of his girl friends give him their kids so they can have dads. So, he didn't pick all of them.

Me and my academic parents.

Sarah in the bed. She was really drunk and decided to snuggle into Simon's bed.

Raisin monday. Me and Susanna in our costumes for the foam fight. I am a Zebra.

One of the tasks for the scav hunt was an Argos catalog and here they are, outside in bags... did they know?

The raisin recipt.  It is a penis shaped ice cube. What happened to it having that Latin phrase on it?!!??!?!

Following the procession to the skip to throw our raisin receipt in it.

Now walking to the line to wait for the fight to start.

Someone taking all the foam caps and saying "no gel." One of my 3 cans was gel and I dropped it on the ground with all the other cans as soon as I sprayed it once, I was so worried about getting into trouble for having it.

Santa and reindeer coming to the foam fight.

Cool raisin receipt, a metal fishing trap thingy. I wanted a receipt like this.

Waiting for it to start.

It was very organized!

Another interesting receipt. I am going to assume that it is empty from last night.

The Zebra is ready!

Not a very original receipt.

One of the choirs singing to us as we all went in. It was like a huge rite of passage. All the 3rd and 4th years watched us go in- some wearing their gowns to show that they are parents.