Whynatte receives photos from chowderheads all over the world, most of which are sent immediately to our collage department for integration into the mural that is being patched together on the wall of Andy’s office.

However, from time to time we do enjoy posting some of the higher quality chowder free photos on the blog.  Incidentally, I was lashing one of our interns over his bare back with a whole swordfish last week, and he kept crying and begging me not to “blog” him so hard.  But that’s neither here nor there – suffice to say that we have a fun office environment.

The following photos come to us from a gal by the name of Gemma, who claims residence in the small town of London. When she ventured out on holiday with her mates to Dubai, she had no idea that she was going to stumble into her long lost uncle, Papa Latte. Looks like they were quickly reacquainted:

I know what you’re thinking, “how can you order a 14″ dildo from room service in an Arab country?”

Actually, Chris is ordering up a round of Whynattes for his new pals from London:

From left to right: Gemma, Arlene, Jamie and Jon. Gemma has assured me that this crew is going to take the Whynatte back to London and spread the word. We will let the tracking chips that Chris implanted underneath their skin be the judge of that:

Not sure if I was supposed to receive this photo (and the others that followed) but I may as well post it anyway: