Our man in Diplomacy, the inimitable look-a-like "membar" of "ZZ Top", Lyall, is leaving his cushy assignement for even cushier in Canberra. So the Usual Suspects arranged a LAST RIDE uphill to an Army Camp in Nagarkot (nod goes to Uttam with his excellent connections at RNA) .
The weather was gorgeous, and the beer cold. U. and me drove the "avant-guarde", so we already sat with cold ones when the air in the valley bellow rent with growl of 2 dozens BULLETS (and a single HONDA and two BMW's!). The pines around the picq-nique area smelled like in Slovakia at the height of summer.
Even the trip "to the Valley below" went smoothly: though heavily 'laagyo', nobody fell and some even had strength for further "refreshments" and last bits of home-made sausage at our house!
Great Saturday, and we all wish Lyle to come back ... as Ambassadorji!!!
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