the last one?

We had a barbecue this afternoon. Well, everyone is either on holiday (girls) or trying to be (adults).

The weather is unsettled after overnight rain, but as it may be the last chance for one, we just gambled. Ka-ching, we won.

Salmon steaks, lamb chops and a fillet, Nürnberger sausages (for the teens), tzatziki and an aubergine salad. Having finished work for the day, I was able to have a couple of glasses of Argentinian red.

The lamb was special. Born, raised and slaughtered a few kilometres away by Pieter and his family. A rare breed. A delicious rare breed. Organic, happy sheep.

The Scot in me is reluctant to "talk up" foreign lamb, but...

Heidschnucke

Could it be the last barbie of the summer? Off back to Scotland tomorrow, which changes the odds dramatically.