We don't have Carnival or Mardi Gras in New Zealand, we have the Rugby 7s. For two days the city is transformed into a pantomime of amazing costumes which have taken months to dream up. Friends head to the game in groups of 7. As I rushed to the bank this afternoon, I bumped into Three Blind Mice at the traffic lights - complete with white sticks. On the way back I met the Fallen Angel outside of Subway - the other 6 Angels were queueing for the "Sub of the Day". Met the Bees outside of the Beehive, our Parliament building, then again outside my office. Stop by tomorrow, I hope to catch a few other 7s.
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