First Of The Year

My visit to the rugby club today included calling in to the “Meat Machine”, the travelling butchers who parks in our car park. As a result I arrived home with a carrier bag full of all sorts of nice things and a happy Paddy who had been fed two lumps of raw steak by the staff.
Mrs S, Sam and I used the good weather as an excuse, not that you ever need one, for our first BBQ of the year.

And very nice it was too.