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Lukie
Rodders

Rodders is the more um… senior of our barmen.  While not particularly creative he can swing an attractive cocktail shaker (but is banned from watching "Cocktail" after he dropped one too many shakers while trying to be Tom Cruise).  Getting his attention is usually the hardest part – particularly if there is a mirror in the offing.

Rodders has been working at the Canley Arms for a considerable period of time.  At the Reclaim the Forum party we were served by a host of Tony O look-alikes that Anna kindly hired from an agency.  At the Recovery party we had to make do with the riot police we brought with us from the RTF party (why were there riot police at that party?  Do I look like a "street corner grass"?)  The Canley Arms developed a cute barman quite early on but it was Liz who on the 12th of July realized it was Rodney!  (I blame the Deadly Shmeadlies myself for our inability to recognize the dear boy.)  It was Bubs however who christened him Rodders. 

Oh, and the 64 million dollar question – is it Rodney Skase, late of Sun Hill, or merely a look-alike?  It's like believing in Santa Claus – you'll have to make up your own mind.


Lukie
(Otherwise known as little Lukie or Wukie)

When Luke wobbled his bottom lip on our screens for the last time (yes, even in Australia) it was natural for those of us who recognize him as a poor little bunny thing to rescue him and give him shelter in the Arms – after all every pub need a pet.  He has been referred to as Bub's pet but anyone is welcome to play nicely with him.  Lukie does serve drinks - although it's no use asking for anything off the top shelf - but he needs his floaties on if you're going to let him near the pool and during fireworks he can often be found under the pool table.  On the other hand he is quite a cute lapful for a cosy evening in front of the fire.
 
 

The Usual Suspects
 
 
I'm gonna need a straw for that drink
We think this is Debz in her sleeping bag but it could be a glow worm.
we know there's a cheeky smile behind that beer
We have been reliably informed that Jamie is hiding somewhere in this pic.
look! it's me
Avon is in here somewhere - she's the one holding the Ginger Ninja and wearing the 'twenty seconds worth of civility left' t-shirt.
 
dressed to thrill
Anna promises to take her heels off before dancing on the oak bar.
 
this biscuit better be deadly shmeadly flavoured!
Bubs takes to the bottle early in life.