The secrets and indiscretions of the first night dinner will remain secret. Nothing will be said about about a colleague flirting with the waiters. That will remain entirely unnoticed. The proposed parties in various hotels will reamin but rumours (as the GF will be avoiding them); and overheard comments on the dress sense and thick thighs of our respected executive could not possibly be repeated.
GF attended a dinner at the Fish Market in Camps Bay, whilst other colleagues were dispersed across three further venues. Though GF's colleagues provided stimulating company, the food (fish), whilst good, was not excellent. In fairnes this was probably because of the sheer number of Starfleet troopers all turning up together.
Really nice evening then quiet wind down on GF's balcony before he took this photo of the waterfront and turned in for the night.
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