Happy St George's Day

Came home from work, hoping that Wall-E had finished sanding the handrail on the terrace so I could crack on with the wood stain, only to find him drunk as a skunk, wobbling away and singing 'Jerusalem' at the top of his voice.
He grumbled something about preferring to have celebrated with a more traditional Pimms but as I'd used the lime in last nights Thai curry and took the lemon to work for the honey tea as I've a bit of a cold, he's been forced (can you believe him? Forced!!) to have the JD.
Hope you all had as much fun this sunny St George's Day as he obviously has.