Paving the road to hell one lunch at a time

There's this local initiative going on among the nearby lunch establishments, including the one where I buy overpriced salads of dubious nutritional value. They've convinced area artists to donate handmade bowls, which are sold at a premium with all of the proceeds donated to the Wellington food bank. This is a perfect strategy to extract money out of public servants with disposable income and it worked like a charm on me.

Now, I would love to say that I was completely motivated by altruism when I bought this gorgeous bowl.  But the truth is that I was more motivated by the fact that it is unique and therefore will be easier to track down when one of my coworkers inevitably steals it.

Still, it's a pretty grouse bowl.