Brad was out from London Town so I couldn’t really say ‘no’ to a sojourn with The Devil Hates Kung-Fu at the The Strawb. Even though Sydney was doing its best impression of wet and dreary English weather we still managed to put together quite a large team. But without their own Brad-Effect most other teams apparently opted to stay dry, warm and away.

Normally second place would seem like a good effort. But when only two teams remain in the final round, its also called coming last.

The question that caused the most contention was about what city the Princes Highway ended up in after starting in St. Peters. We didn’t know the answer but we had fun debating it. I had the Pacific Highway in mind the whole time.

Food-wise I experimented with the seafood platter. Quite good for $15 but no BBQ mixed grill.