We had a fun ride on Friday night. We met up at the Winchester Tavern for a few beers.
Within a minute of arriving the publican goes, "Here you are boys," and plonks a basket full of ham on the table. Weird.
We felt a bit bad about not eating it, but couldn't bring ourselves to hide it anywhere.
After that we rode down the domain and drank some beers.
We had a beer race around the rotunda, which was fun.
It was no holds barred -- I saw Bob take out Haimoana right in front of me. That was brutal.
The Wazzman won by heaps, confusing all of us. I reckon it's the 'roids.
We were just chilling out after that when some Christians showed up with some baking.
They were a bit strange, but one dude - Gerard I think - he was cool.
He was telling me how he likes to go to the Otara markets and rap and beat box with his mates.
I could tell he wanted to just have a beer and chill.
Fun night with cool people.