Despite the fact that I was yet too meet anyone in the CNRS research group we managed to get invited to the annual group BBQ.
It was very different to the average BBQ in Australia as it was a lot more relaxed affair with lunch spread across about two to three hours with a different wine served with every dish. Also there was no cricket although there was petanque. The one similarity was that one someone did rock up in there budgie smugglers.
The beach at the lake we went too, quite impressive for a man made lake.
Ben and Mark sampling the wine.
Some of the punters.
Always time too spot a critter or two.
Petanque the antipodean contingent was throughly thrashed.
2 comments:
those flabby guys nearly have pecs! why has mark pissed himself?
To much nasty french plonk, or maybe he got too excited over the massive mustache one of the frence filles was sporting.
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