later it made its ways across the harbour (spotted from my work window)

all day and all decade looking at this sign

ideal for three cyclops

(badly photoshopped by me so you don’t try your luck and attempt to claim it)

how many smokers carry compasses?

my good chum warren and i went to a tea bar and had some shakes.  they were cold and not 120 degrees C as advertised

they also sold food.  like tomato sauce on rice or spaghetti

here’s a man giving us a lecture on how to extract gold from rocks

and here, on the other side of the planet, is a rock from not too far from where i grew up.

PIE

and this driving instructor gives you a free coffee.  but please don’t drink and drive

and here’s an A4 representation of some butter chicken (mild curry for you non-new zealanders).  and some standard breakfast fayre below