Today I cleaned out the stocks of pies from the Waltham area. The five biggest pie shops were targeted, with a total of 84 pies being collected. Still waiting to hear how the area managed with reduced pie numbers. Still also waiting to hear how the Christchurch Art Gallery felt receiving a free lunch* from an anonymous donor.

With help from some pie-loving photographers, the images below were captured.






















*At this point, it should be made clear that monies from The Christchurch City Council's Community Arts Development Fund have been used for this project

Pi Day is coming



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Thanks to RDU radio for this review:

Fuel for Active People:
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Funny, I used to live in Richmond.




Leons is the café directly across the street from the main gate of the condemned and now weed-infested stadium. A prime location for a food eatery if gigs were still happening as they were in its heyday. The surrounding 4 square blocks are a cluster of used car sales lots.
Tenants obviously live within the large building onsite, or maybe the multi-chambered flat has always housed the business owners.






Everything is cooked on site, except for the pies
Leons is normally a busy lunch spot with attractive food that you can eat either out front on the footpath or on the deck space provided out back with a fantastic view of the ghost fans in the stands.
Sport memorabilia is hanging around on the walls of this place.





I’ve seen several people working here, at least four. I have a feeling Mum is a tough English-speaking Chinese descendant, while all the family have strong Kiwi accents.
I heard the tall son yelling back from the kitchen; mum was criticising him for having not attended me when I walked in and waited no more that 20 seconds.

There were maybe 12 pies in the case. Quiet for 12:30pm with just 3 other guys coming in during the 5 minutes I was there. I’ve seen it busier on a previous surveillance.







I took away a Steak and Cheese pie for $4.00 and rendezvoused with a man in the botanical gardens across town. We sat on a park bench talking pie as he ate.
He found it slightly red and buttery inside, while non-greasy to the touch. Enjoying the flakiness and real melted cheese, he said it was well worth the cost.