I felt a bit like David Attenborough at around 2 am last night as I got to witness the annual migration of the graduating students of Marist College from Civic to Woden.
I watched in awe as this 100 – 200 strong group of mainly intoxicated young men in varying stages of undress rampaged through the streets drinking, singing, bashing on traffic signs and yelling abuse at any that may have inadvertently attracted their attention.
I envied the pride their school must feel in turning out such fine examples as they bravely stood their ground and threatened, spat on and kicked any vehicle that dared to attempt to share the road as they blocked traffic along the way.
I couldn’t help but note that this vision on the arrival of Canberra’s summer was more reminiscent of the Arab Spring.