Chadders.

Tim's been over from New Zealand for just over a week. I've seen him a couple of times already which has been great (we were, after all, the "dream team"). Tonight just me and him, having a good old chat and a laugh and even a lump in the throat at the Nell Gwynne Tavern (I was on my way there when I snapped this as I stepped out of work).

What. Could possibly. Go wrong.