Our First BBQ

So there goes a perfect summers Sunday. I woke up sans hangover and headed straight for my grandparents farm. I then proceeded to sit in the sun painting salt dough with my little cousin, very relaxing. Whilst painting said dough, received an unexpected call from Ben letting me know that he was coming home from a work trip, the weather had cleared enough for him to fly.

Picked him up then pestered and pestered until he agreed that we could buy a BBQ. Snagged this little bad boy and spent the afternoon eating BBQ fish and chicken with a couple of beers and finished the day with a walk to the park. So the moral of the story is... pester power works kids!