Every now and then a few of us on the left coast get together for a coffee at a randomly selected Maccas. Of course, I dragged the camera along, and this is what showed up. Not a huge turnout, possibly because it was a little cool tonight, but hardly snowing. Perfect clear skies and a full moon. When I pulled up I thought I must have had the wrong Maccas or the wrong day. Everyone parked right down the back and if it wasn't for Watto's pick-up standing out like the proverbial DBs, I probably would have turned around and gone home. So I parked down the arse-end of the car park with everyone else... ...and then flames jumps in to Miss Stickshift and says, "Don't know why everyone parked here, I'm going to park on the grass under the lights." Bewdy! Much nicerer, as I could be heard earlier muttering about the light and how could I possibly work under these conditions! All the cool people showed up... And then the wogs (and token wannabe wogs, Watto, Dr Strangepork and FIL) headed down to Freo for a bit of a cruise. Quick stop at Captain Munchies and then it was off to Northbridge.
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