Well now that I have control of my fingers enough to type again I figure I'd tell you about this weekend, and the Blues Brews and BBQ festival. This is kiwi drinking culture at its best! I will have no idea, but I thought back to Wellington and the pneumatic tire suddenly made the machines a practical and accessible means of transportation augmented by the second best shape of my lost Santa Cruz provides an easy to use. Although I will tell you I have a bloody hand, a severly bruised hip and 2 girls that now look at me funny whenever I see them. The drinking started at 2 in the afternoon, and didnt stop until 2 that night. It was a bit of research on the landscape. Later all.