The BBC BBQ

A late blip today. Went out for my morning run, and saw little that really caught my imagination. Probably internally related rather than an external phenomenon. Occupied in the office all day.

At 1715 I was collected by Rob (in the waistcoat) and he drove us north nearly as far as Snells Beach; to Mahurangi West and the home of Alex (in the banded T shirt) for the annual Blokes Book Club barbeque evening. One of our number was unable to attend. The other seven of us were there. We have an interesting range of backgrounds, and the books we talk about reflect that.

Having only the compact, I was unable to join the group, but the photo works better with me represented by my plate.