So on Friday I walked along George St. during rush hour carrying a roasting dish full of weeds. Not because I'm an odd-ball botanist (maybe I'm that too), but because Paul decided that it would be a fantastic idea for us to build a snail set. He promised us snails, but it turned out that he supplied plastacine and got us to mould our own... We even had our very own guest judge (Chris O'Connell, nhnz production manager) to deem who got the jellybeans.
Dwayne's is on the run!
Bojun crafted some fancy antennae.
Uh oh Steve - Nick - where's your croc - I mean snail - got to?!
Mark's came complete with sliverbeet, care of Pip.
Katie won the jellybeans for her snail holiday-home effort.
Julia found love...
...Lu found the floor...
...but no one could find Alistair, not even his snail.
3 comments:
5 stars for the most adorable post ever!
ahhhh the fantastic snail homes, now they are left to rot in the common room.
Is that what that smell is...?
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