Meaty Welcome

Backblipped for Tuesday 19th

As we arrived outside our hotel we could hear a shrill sound, like a circular saw, whining away on the otherwise peaceful hillside. We groaned and wondered how long we'd have to put up with it.

We needn't have worried - it was the owner's father using a bandsaw to cut up the carcase of a wild boar they'd killed the day before and he'd finished well before dinnertime.

They didn't even mind my taking a quick blip as we passed the kitchen door.