SHADOW HOUSE PITS write

In 1972 Chris Plant and I went on a drinking spree in his car, or was it my car, to the Gold Coast in Queensland. We caught up with mates and sank a few dozen coldies. But as the day moved on, we searched for a party to crash. And we found one in Kirra Beach or there abouts in an old Queenslander style house where there were scores of teens and early twenties all having fun. As gate crashers, we weren't offensive and actually made out quite well with the young hosts of the ni