B & B


Barbecue and Beer. It's what sunny Saturday's were made for.

I seem to be a bit out of practice though, not quite hibachi fit. Four square slice lost to the coals (the gaps in the grill were too big) so I was sacked as chef. It wasn't planned - honest - but it did mean I could get back to the beer quicker. Next door's dog was fed well when they were eventually rescued.

Not sure how we managed such good weather today as it was the village's gala day and that's normally a guarantee that the sun doesn't show. We popped down to the park for a bit late on and it looks like there had been a good crowd out for the day judging by all the lobster pink skin on show. The poor guy on the spinning tea cups was rushed off his feet...

Good times.

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