Post-work pints

For the first time since I’ve worked in my job, a gathering of more than two people went for impromptu post-work pints this evening. Mike, Lindsay, Jenny and I slipped downstairs to the pub under our office, and had a quick couple of drinks and a chat. We talked broadly about Gaza, about shopping, about work. I found out about “Oh Baby” Barry from downstairs, and spilled the beans about the Mystery Can challenge I’m doing with Steve. I was impressed to find out that one of my colleagues has been eschewing supermarket shopping for more than a year, preferring local shops all the way. Good effort!