The Morning After the Night Before, or The Leaning Tower of Pizzas

People in Auckland are ready for summer and have had enough of lockdown. A few are protesting, but many more are just sort of going about their business. Friday night at the beach clearly had household bubbles mixing more closely than the public health authorities would want. And a fair few pizzas were enjoyed, obviously.

But on Saturday morning as I headed into the water everything was tidied up waiting for collection. And by the time I got out it was all gone, ready for another day.