1st Sit-Down-Meal Together

And there was me thinking that all the stress of moving would now be over, but oh no, I forgot the stress of unpacking! Everything is still a mess, of course.

My left leg is also in bits from the lifting and moving. I am not the man I used to be that's for sure. My old broken leg wounds are causing me no end of grief.

So, it was with much relief when I sat down to steak, home-fries and guacamole for our supper. Quite tasty it was too and Sandra wasn't horribly offended by my guero-guacamole!

Maybe, a beer or two was consumed also!