Guess what's for dinner?

Halibut and chips. Fabulous fish, delivered to the door. Thanks John, ever there for Mrs Pepperpot.

After a badminton raquet had gone into orbit and lost in the bushes, there had to be a considerate amount of clipping and squashing into green bins to be done. We have all been up ladders on this splendidly blue skied day. Even had me shorts on! The raquet was found, fish eaten and now I need to get those boys in the tent before I flip.