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TUESDAY, 26 MAY 2026 · National Edition · Aotearoa's Most Reliable Unreliable News
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PICNIC NEARLY RUINED BY BLOODY WEATHER

A classic Hamilton picnic takes a turn for the worse as wet and windy conditions lead to a highly uncomfortable indoors affair.

In an absolutely tragic turn of events, Hamilton East's annual picnic was forced indoors due to the weather throwing a hissy fit. What was meant to be a day of frisbees and questionable potato salad turned into an unfortunate gathering dominated by passive-aggressive comments about lukewarm thermos tea. Just bloody typical, isn't it?

Locals gathered at the community hall, clutching their overpriced cheese platters and sulking under the fluorescent lights. A peculiar tension hung in the air, something akin to what Gerald would mutter after too many failed attempts to get the BBQ going. Passersby were left wondering whether to offer sympathy or just to roll their eyes at the sheer first world-ness of it all.

As a student town, Hamilton’s residents came prepared with a vast array of thermos options, not just the usual tea. I saw more coffee than I’d ever care to drink — quite the sight, considering their track record with instant noodles. They were all standing there, favouring their choices as if we were in a contest for who could brew the best rubbish. Meanwhile, the mighty Waikato River flowed on, oblivious to the angst of those huddled around their makeshift indoor picnic.

Meanwhile, locals couldn't help but debate the necessity of those roundabouts outside — clearly a topic of more interest than the soggy samosas in front of them. A bloody shambles, really. Here’s hoping that next year's picnic will find its way back outside where nature can cooperate long enough for a proper burger flipping.

Reader Letters

Trevor McLeod

Ah, the chaos of a Hamilton picnic. Reminds me of every summer BBQ I've been to - if it wasn't the weather turning on us, it'd be the wasps joining in the fun. I guess indoors is a better alternative than being drenched in soggy shorts.

Linda Chen

I suppose we should have expected it. The weather in Hamilton is as predictable as my mum's fruitcake at Christmas - always surprising us in the worst ways. Still, a community hall gathering isn't so bad, especially when you can consider it an upgrade from wet blankets.

Sharon Ngatai

Honestly, this is why I always bring a brolly and a positive attitude. Turning a picnic indoors just adds a bit of excitement! The weather's got a mind of its own, much like my cat when it spots a bug. We just have to roll with the punches, or more accurately, the puddles.

Barry

Trevor's talking about wasps and Sharon reckons it's all butterflies and rainbows, but in reality, it's bloody Hamilton for you. Indoor picnics and that council can't even sort the bloody roundabouts — what's the point? And have you seen the price of cheese these days? Might as well picnic inside all year 'round, save a few bucks.

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