Pixie Fire

We came back to stay with my parents after a day at a festival today.

'What would you like for tea, Sophia?' we asked. 'Pizza, Thai, Indian....?'

'Could I have steak please? In a pitta; on a bar-b?'

Off to the supermarket; disposable bar-b, 3 huge steaks, pitta, mayo.

The sun was setting in the countryside of South Warwickshire when I blipped this, and by the time we'd eaten, the temperature had plummeted, and it had gone totally dark.

Three very full and satisfied tummies, however.

Simples.

Spontaneity rocks :-)