mr. whippy

or, as we always called it: a Dyke's Ice.

Harry Dyke's Cafe, latterly the Beach Cafe,  was demolished a few years ago.  very sad to see it go.  many raucous nights were had there!

a lot of Sinatra was played, but this is the song that sticks in my mind from those days...there was dancing on tables and midnight swimming too.  it was a lot of fun - thanks to Phil Rudd who is a great host...he did our wedding - which was the best wedding party - relaxed - and with all our friends.