16/06/2026
It started, as it always does, with someone firing up the grill too early.
By midday, the field was already buzzing - kids charging toward the activities before their parents had even found a spot to sit, colleagues who spend most of the year on calls suddenly very serious about their badminton game, and somewhere in the middle of it all, a pub quiz about 18 years of Qubiz that revealed just how much (and how little) people remember about where we started.
The food truck didn't get a break all day. The ice cream ran low faster than expected. And as the evening came in, someone lit the bonfire and without anyone really deciding to, everyone just... stayed.
That's the thing about this day every year. It doesn't need an agenda. It finds its own rhythm - part sports afternoon, part family gathering, part reminder of something easy to lose track of when the sprints are piling up and the deadlines are close.
Qubiz is 18 years old. The people in that field - colleagues, partners, kids who've grown up watching their parents build something - that's what 18 years actually looks like up close.
🩵 We're grateful for every single one of them.
Here's to next summer.
