I'm On Fire...

A brief dash out this evening with a whisk, a piece of string, some wire wool, and a lighter. 

I thought this spot around the back of the old USAF Upper Heyford base might be a usable, and quiet spot to muck about with wire wool. Apart from some 'erberts in a Fiesta loitering further up the lane, nice and quiet.

I'm on fire, well almost quite literally, as when I got back into the car afterwards there was the notable odour of singed hair!

Note to self, put your hood up next time!