The big house

Somewhere up there is, allegedly, a post box but I'd need to go back later in the day to see if it actually exists. Today was not that day. Instead it was Phil and his car, which we used to take some of the crap from the garage to the dump seeing as my long wheel base van isn't allowed. 

And then I prepped a bit of pork shoulder to go in the smoker and give the thing its first full run since I replaced the element and did the other work on it. Apart from filling the garage with smoke (I need a better extractor fan) it seems to have worked splendidly though I won't know for maybe another hour or so. It went in about 2pm. It's now 8.30pm. It's a slow process. 

Booked some camping in the borders for September.